First discovered Andre on Castro St. with a crowd of guys oogling him. Everybody was
intimidated by him & one wouldn't want to be slugged by this guy. But I had to "go for it":
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SteveG@: Andre: SteveG@:
Andre: |
You don't belong here What do you mean? (looking around) Why? Somebody who spends so much time working on his body doesn't belong in front of a Whelan drug store chain sign Where do I belong? |
Thus began a series of excursions into bars of all types; upscale, down home, cross-gender.
SteveG@ was the envy of all which lapsed into incredulity when they learned we were not a couple
& to make matters worse - that I was straight. Returned to visit with Andre twice. Andre
who was a sweetheart of a guy (with a "soft a personality" as he had a hard body) never ceased to delight in modeling
his whole wardrobe for my lady friends.