Let me tell you all how good my baby Jerome has been to me.
Two days ago I came down with a very nasty case of the flu - I mean fever, body aches, fatigue, the whole nine yards. In the gay lifestyle most individuals would run away from an individual that exhibited the slighest symptoms of being sick, but not my baby. Not only has he stayed nights with me to make sure that I'm ok, but he's even gone the extra mile by bringing me stuff that I need, like Gatorade, soup and the like. (Note: Still have some side effects of the flu, but I'm getting better.)
This isn't the first time that he's shown that he's a really good man. When we first got together, and people were spreading rumors about me, he ignored all of the rumors and stayed with me. Each and every time that I have needed him, he has been there. And eight months later, our relationship is still as strong as ever.
I love you papi.
You Can't Escape Time
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