I stand naked inside an enormous shell, my long hair cascading modestly over my crack. Like I was saying, it seems to me that most folks must range somewhere between knee-jerk queerhood of Dell and the in-your-face hetero world of Zorn.

Zheng, 65, is a resident of Huyi District in the city of Xi'an, capital of northwest China's Shaanxi Province. He is a beekeeper by profession.

Removing a globed candle from its stand, she made her way across the palace and out the far door, then down the pebbled path toward the fruit orchard.

He is wearing the last clean rompers I had for him and they are getting dirtier by the minute.