In the middle of an increasingly awkward night at Rosebar, I met the most fabulous new gay best friend. I took it as a sign that we were both wearing leather leggings and he had a giant white K on his hat (my first initial). He is tall, gorgeous, sweet, and sincere. His social rolodex includes Kayne West, Kim Kardashian, and some fabu boy toy who speaks five languages and treats him like a true sugardaddy should.
We talked all night and have already started planning our Fashion Week escapades. He calls me "boo" and builds me up like only a true gay best friend can. We met again and became the networking duo. We are like Ying & Yang in that we strengthen each other's weaknesses. He could be the best thing to have ever come out of a date.
I luv u too boo!
*Aries*
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