Where have I been? How long is it, how many years? Wow! Life zips along at a great pace now doesn't it. So, where have I been? Round and about, living, breathing, tasting, eating. Giving up smoking, getting fat. Riding my arse off to try and loose it again.
Being a good poofter. Being a bad poofter.
Being reclusive, ah, what can I say? Been there, done that. Is anything new? I don't think so.
So much to tell you, where do I begin?
Let’s just say, I want to be a writer. Or, at least, I am a writer, I have been doing it since my early teen years, I want to be a better, a good writer, a writer of fiction, let's see what happens.
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