I'm Scott and I'm a New Yorker now living in Seattle and Bill is my oldest friend who just finished serving an almost 7 year prison sentence for selling meth.
Bill in Exile originally contained letters written between Bill and me while Bill was in prison as well as a bunch of other shit but Bill has, as of late, opted out of contributing and I've just been too lazy to change the name of the blog.
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Wouldn’t you, at least, like the challenge of trying? Have a touch or a taste? Experience the [most definitely] unknown?
The body hair he has is, at the very least, natural and age appropriate; there’s probably more to come.
There were two times in my life where I have said to men, “Where the hell do you expect me to put that thing?” We had fun nonetheless and I didn’t have to have any surgical repairs!
This young man is cute and probably isn’t interested in men over 25-30 (just presuming); and even though I am in a monogamous longterm “marriage” I certainly wouldn’t mind seeing this cutie and his ginormousness in person and maybe have a little touch and then throwing it over my shoulder and burping it.
MHO, just sayin’.