Flew back into Heathrow yesterday after my preposterous 3 day trip to Canada. Arrived on a red-eye flight, spent the day at work like a zombie, and came home last night to blissful sleep. Today I feel vaguely human again.
Will try to post something this evening (no promises, mind) but, in the meantime, to keep you going, here's a delightful verite capture of a straight boy who was (is?) a friend of the talented gay photographer. Nice work.
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3 comments:
Well its good to know you're back on home turf at last!
I hope you have some superb photographs from your escapade to show us.
I'm actually a little depressed at the thought of this being the final blog from you :-(
Who else can I turn to?
Welcome home!
What is it about boys in white briefs that's so appealing?
Oh my goodness - that's everything I like best all delivered in one package - WOW - especially that beautiful foreskin - do you have more of him perchance???
Thanks,
John
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