Do I Need Another Reason To Love Damien Crosse?
So what if he’s picked up and moved to Madrid with Francesco and only visits us at the GayVNs and for the, uh, high holidays? It doesn’t mean we can’t sit around with old scrapbooks and reminisce about the Good Old Days.
I’d suck him until I got a buzz from that cigarette. Assuming that is, in fact, a cigarette. Either way.