So when I moved into an older, well established gentlemen’s residence, I knew one of the first things I needed to do was meet some fellow residents who had similar interests.
My new apartment was, ironically, a very old people’s home. And, well, there was only one resident who really caught my attention. I’ll call him John. He was around 70 and very sweet, friendly and polite. One of the first things I noticed about him was that he did not wear a shirt and he had no hair on his chest.
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