Harke the Boeotarch
Dreams Wash Away
Waking up in bed in Amsterdam after a dramatic date with a bottom the night before King's Day.
People were clamoring in de streets in Amsterdam last night. It was already too busy and the festival starts tomorrow.
Since the closing of many of the vanilla gay venues, I almost never meet any of them any more, but we had a date earlier this week.
He kept talking and asking what I wanted (yet not listening). Then he got angry and said I was boring and that I had to get the hell out of his house. So I did.
	
		
			
		
		
	
				
			People were clamoring in de streets in Amsterdam last night. It was already too busy and the festival starts tomorrow.
Since the closing of many of the vanilla gay venues, I almost never meet any of them any more, but we had a date earlier this week.
He kept talking and asking what I wanted (yet not listening). Then he got angry and said I was boring and that I had to get the hell out of his house. So I did.

