Josh walked into the bar in his favorite pair of silver vinyl pants and a sheer black shirt. He sat on a bar stool facing the door (to see everyone who walked in of course) and ordered a cosmo. Perfectly manicured hands held the glass that he sipped from as his gaze drifted round the room. He'd never been laid. Not for lack of want, its just he'd just never been out aside from the time he met that crazy professor, or whatever she was. Spying no one of real interest in the room he sighed.
"Not a speck of man worth oogling in this dump. You think there'd be a cute twink hiding in a corner somewhere, but no, not even that. Whatever is a queen to do here?"
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