TreSwank -> RE: Memories of Ron (1/21/2007 5:32:49 PM)
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I remember the day that Ron and I met more distinctly than I remember my first orgasm, or those tentative first steps into the world of employment. We first met eyes at a gay Viking fetish party in the West Village. Something about that headpiece just seduced me like a teenage girl eyeing that totally cute, unattainable crush in the school cafeteria. He introduced himself as Ronnie the Rammer, but little did I know about the veracity of his assumed party name until we skipped off to the nearest bath-house, for a night of hot, steamy fun. It's gonna be hard, but I WILL move on, I swear to God!!!!
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