story by:
Jaime
I drove 3 1/2 hours from northern Connecticut to some Long Island flea
market to see him. It was so worth it. I really wish I didn't just
sit there and not say anything but I think he is so damn gorgeous that
I couldn't speak. I had pnemonia and I was standing in the freezing
cold in a short sleve shirt, just so I could look at him. He kept
saying look at her she is freezing. He waved to me and smiled, and
I got my pic taken with him. He said he would warm me up too. WOO!
It was great. Oh what a day for me, I can't wait until I
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