Enough of sob stories! Let us all celebrate a new month [my birth month to be exact!] and party till the brew is dry and the hors d’oeuvres have gone down the sewer! Let’s party! Party hard and be happy and GAY! Well, it sure was quite a trouble to lead me to this topic. Frankly, it’s as fresh as my newly-douched pussy! The scene: An actor/singer/host was spotted hurriedly at the lobby of a plush hotel in the company of his faggot cohost! Now, why the malice? If they merely played jackstones they wouldn’t look well-rested and happy, right? Talks have it that indeed , the two has a thing going on and that the guy is more fulfilled to be pleasured by his kind rather than his pretentiously-virginal gummy ex-girlfriend. Your guess as to who got the bill is as good as mine! Ugh!