Clark Wayans
Joined November 2020
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Fear
I remember each moment like it was yesterday. Sitting and watching T.V. in a place I considered comfortable; happy. Not once did I think I’d be where I am today, fearful. I had never expressed completely my homosexual thoughts but they were present and flourishing in my early teenage years. More often than not boys made passes at me that often lead to mild groping and moaning, nothing more... until the day I met him.
By Clark Wayans3 years ago in Filthy