Look, said Mary Ann evenly, if think you're really attractive, there must be plenty of men in town who feel the same way.Yeah, said Michael ruefully. Size queens.Oh, don't be silly! Sometimes Michae...
My youth would be like that, the slow decay of cherished myths—about politics and race, about love itself—until nothing was left but compost from which something authentic could finally begin to grow.
Queers doing cowboy dancing. Who would’ve thunk it? Kids who grew up in Galveston and Tucson and Modesto, performing the folk dances of their homeland finally, finally with the partner of their choice...
She lifted the book to her nose and inhaled the scent lingering in its cardboard bones: a hint of rosewater and Lysol that instantly genie-summoned the Blue Moon Lodge. It was Winnemucca condensed, th...
Solitude was no reason for sloppiness
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