Reflections on an Adelaide Balcony

As I stood on an Adelaide balcony – barefoot, leaning on the railing and smoking a cigarette as a naked man rubbed My feet with his face pressed against My arse intoxicated with aroma while he waited to be used as a toilet – I got to thinking what I would...

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