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It may have been necessary for the plot to work, but I can say from experience (as a sailor not a murderer) that it would have been more logical to bump off Tonya in deep water. More apt to be seen closer to shore and the body is more apt to wash ashore. 

Whether naive or not, the much discussed "uncle/nephew" scene acknowledges that we fuck. Prior to Queer as Folk I don't recall TV or movies acknowledging or depicting gay men fucking. 

five or six miles from downtown Palm Spgs, where the Sat dinner will be.......maybe a similar distance or slightly less to the Sun pool party

A new version starts Sunday. I found the last one quirky and watchable.

I’ve met with him.   Very sexy.  Likes to kiss and make sure you are satisfied.   Very sexy body.  

San Jose is not in the nice part of Costa Rica.
It's up in the mountains and away from the resorts. Basically a ghetto in downtown. They literally have road signs warning people they are entering a "Distrito Marginal" (slum).
 
 

Just saw an interview with Kumail Nanjiani in today's NY Times about this upcoming Hulu series. I haven't (yet) subscribed to Hulu. Let's see if the series offers more nudity than did their floorshows.
 

Loved F. Murray Abraham's response to his entitled, smartass Zillenial Grandson: “It’s not like it was ever so beautiful to look at anyway.  It's a penis, not a sunset."  !!

I went ahead and was very pleased.

I went ahead and was very pleased.

I guess buying a swimsuit in a small shop in Puerto Vallarta doesn't count😜

I barely made it through the first season of Will & Grace. Some funny one-liners delivered by annoying, predictable unappealing characters. Hence, I never saw Leslie Jordan on that or any other series I can recall. However, when I did see him, or hear hime being interviewed, I always found him funny. I get the point about playing to a stereotype but I have happy memories of the attention I received at the first gay bars I visited by admittedly older patrons. They included: Napoleon, an eccentric piano bar in Boston's Bay Village; Mr. P's in D.C.; and until not too long ago, Martini's in San Diego. They were full of his type. 

In the late 80's, when living in DC, I went to Provincetown for a weekend with a group of friends. At T-dance and later, we kept bumping into and going gaga over this incredibly handsome Puerto Rican guy. Late one evening, he and I were chatting and flirting. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me. At one one point, he kissed me and said something like, "Don't waste my time. Are you serious?"  
We went back to his guest house and I couldn't believe the size of his cock. In almost any other circumstance, I was young and if not naive, at least not too experienced, I would have declined. However, given the conversation/warning I felt I had to take it. It turned out being one of my best ever sexual experiences. As a bonus, he was delightful company.  

Austin Butler was fantastic. He nailed two key scenes. First, when Elvis played the TV special his way and second, the first Vegas show. Regrettably, the movie was way too long. We got the point that Colonel Parker was a bad dude but how much screen time did his character require?
Cinematography and costumes were well done. 
 

A new version starts Sunday. I found the last one quirky and watchable.

A new version starts Sunday. I found the last one quirky and watchable.

A new version starts Sunday. I found the last one quirky and watchable.

I barely made it through the first season of Will & Grace. Some funny one-liners delivered by annoying, predictable unappealing characters. Hence, I never saw Leslie Jordan on that or any other series I can recall. However, when I did see him, or hear hime being interviewed, I always found him funny. I get the point about playing to a stereotype but I have happy memories of the attention I received at the first gay bars I visited by admittedly older patrons. They included: Napoleon, an eccentric piano bar in Boston's Bay Village; Mr. P's in D.C.; and until not too long ago, Martini's in San Diego. They were full of his type. 

I barely made it through the first season of Will & Grace. Some funny one-liners delivered by annoying, predictable unappealing characters. Hence, I never saw Leslie Jordan on that or any other series I can recall. However, when I did see him, or hear hime being interviewed, I always found him funny. I get the point about playing to a stereotype but I have happy memories of the attention I received at the first gay bars I visited by admittedly older patrons. They included: Napoleon, an eccentric piano bar in Boston's Bay Village; Mr. P's in D.C.; and until not too long ago, Martini's in San Diego. They were full of his type. 

A new version starts Sunday. I found the last one quirky and watchable.

In the late 80's, when living in DC, I went to Provincetown for a weekend with a group of friends. At T-dance and later, we kept bumping into and going gaga over this incredibly handsome Puerto Rican guy. Late one evening, he and I were chatting and flirting. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me. At one one point, he kissed me and said something like, "Don't waste my time. Are you serious?"  
We went back to his guest house and I couldn't believe the size of his cock. In almost any other circumstance, I was young and if not naive, at least not too experienced, I would have declined. However, given the conversation/warning I felt I had to take it. It turned out being one of my best ever sexual experiences. As a bonus, he was delightful company.  

In the late 80's, when living in DC, I went to Provincetown for a weekend with a group of friends. At T-dance and later, we kept bumping into and going gaga over this incredibly handsome Puerto Rican guy. Late one evening, he and I were chatting and flirting. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me. At one one point, he kissed me and said something like, "Don't waste my time. Are you serious?"  
We went back to his guest house and I couldn't believe the size of his cock. In almost any other circumstance, I was young and if not naive, at least not too experienced, I would have declined. However, given the conversation/warning I felt I had to take it. It turned out being one of my best ever sexual experiences. As a bonus, he was delightful company.  

In the late 80's, when living in DC, I went to Provincetown for a weekend with a group of friends. At T-dance and later, we kept bumping into and going gaga over this incredibly handsome Puerto Rican guy. Late one evening, he and I were chatting and flirting. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me. At one one point, he kissed me and said something like, "Don't waste my time. Are you serious?"  
We went back to his guest house and I couldn't believe the size of his cock. In almost any other circumstance, I was young and if not naive, at least not too experienced, I would have declined. However, given the conversation/warning I felt I had to take it. It turned out being one of my best ever sexual experiences. As a bonus, he was delightful company.  

In the late 80's, when living in DC, I went to Provincetown for a weekend with a group of friends. At T-dance and later, we kept bumping into and going gaga over this incredibly handsome Puerto Rican guy. Late one evening, he and I were chatting and flirting. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me. At one one point, he kissed me and said something like, "Don't waste my time. Are you serious?"  
We went back to his guest house and I couldn't believe the size of his cock. In almost any other circumstance, I was young and if not naive, at least not too experienced, I would have declined. However, given the conversation/warning I felt I had to take it. It turned out being one of my best ever sexual experiences. As a bonus, he was delightful company.  

In the late 80's, when living in DC, I went to Provincetown for a weekend with a group of friends. At T-dance and later, we kept bumping into and going gaga over this incredibly handsome Puerto Rican guy. Late one evening, he and I were chatting and flirting. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me. At one one point, he kissed me and said something like, "Don't waste my time. Are you serious?"  
We went back to his guest house and I couldn't believe the size of his cock. In almost any other circumstance, I was young and if not naive, at least not too experienced, I would have declined. However, given the conversation/warning I felt I had to take it. It turned out being one of my best ever sexual experiences. As a bonus, he was delightful company.