Blab

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November 2001

PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

Returning from the Platinum Oasis (if you haven't been following, regard it merely as a metaphor), I fall into a deep sleep at noon on Sund...

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December 2001

PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

The Muslim loves candy floss. He says it reminds him of the pink-tinged clouds that hover above the horizon when the sun goes down on a cle...

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October 2001

PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

Platinum Oasis, the performance event of the century (so far), continues with various bizarre acts on the stage that has been erected betwe...

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PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

I have to finally admit that L.A. is becoming a stale mistress. She’s still a sexpot, oh yes, but not quite the demimondaine she once...

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PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

Travelling to New York lately is a little like running into an old friend from the wild days of your black past who has since settled down...

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PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

When one enters the autumn of one's years - which, in homosexual terms, means anything over 30 - one would expect that finding sex without...

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PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

Although I'm no Walter Brennan, I have been receiving some rather special awards lately. Not the least of these was the bestowment upon me,...

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PUBLISHED Nov 17, 2016

As you may have gathered by now, I'm not very impressed by celebrities. They carry too much emotional and psychological baggage around with...