Random thoughts upon waking up

‘There’s always some new bloke, some better bloke, just waiting round the corner. That’s why you keep going out.’

For some reason, I woke up this morning with this line form the British version of Queer As Folk in my head. Not really sure why. Well, I am, I think, but what’s more important is how much of a lie it is.

Especially in this town.

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