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This weekend I met the fiancé of a guy a friend used to date. I was under the influence of the Jameson and professed my undying love for this man’s fiancé. And told him I wished he wasn’t gay so I could marry him.
You know, just an average weekend for me: confessing my true love for a gay man who is having a big gay wedding in September.