How To Spot a Gay Clone
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Long ago my momma sent me a box containing a pair of black Army boots and a couple of flannel shirts. Not much later I moved to San Francisco. Walking down Castro Street with me a straight friend said “There sure are a lot of people here who look like you.” My momma couldn’t have been more surprised than I was.
Pseudo-masculine look of the 1970s.
