I came out in an alley where a couple of winos were picking through a trash bin.

At this point, I'd flip him over on his back and motorboat him backward. He always smiled. I could have done it to infinity, or until he got too big, and I know he still would have smiled. I'd added a few other verses over[…]

At the beginning of July Stafford station was innocent of buildings, except for a couple of coach bodies to house the staff, but the temporary accommodation to cover the period of building the new station was well on the way to completion.

And they must manage this in a gay culture founded on the liberation of sexuality, on partying and playing, but which now faces an a resurgent HIV epidemic caused by crystal meth-fueled sex […]