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An Utah Cafe Worker’s Being Applauded For Fighting Off A Mob Attacking A Gay...
A Utah café worker is being applauded for defending a gay couple who were being harassed by a large group of men.
While participating in Utah’s Pride Festival on Saturday, a gay couple was walking around downtown Salt Lake City.
Around 10 p.m. that night, the two men found themselves being harassed by a group of 10 to 15 white men. The men yelled out homophobic slurs at the couple and followed them as they fled.
The gay men then came across...
Customers stop visiting Australian man’s cafe after finding out he’s gay
A couple decided to boycott a man's cafe in Australia after realising he is gay.
Jay Horne, the co-owner of Paradiso Cafe in Cairns, Australia, found out that a couple who had been ‘regulars’ at his business for the last eight months had stopped coming to his restaurant because he and his staff are gay.
Speaking to Tropic Now, Horne said: “I’m finding it difficult to comprehend.”
“The couple had a conversation in which they stated that they wouldn’t be coming here...
My first gay lover
You remember I told you about Jacob, my crush in the first year of college? Obviously, after that incident in the kitchen we started seeing a lot more of each other. I guess he was my first boyfriend, in that bright and breezy first blush of a crush that develops slowly into something like love.
We made an odd couple - or maybe I perfect one, depending on how you look at it. I was still wound tight and anxious...
Five Seasons in Mark Crystalheart’s Life (Series 3)
“The red roses were, as though, preceding the season of love”
Do you want to know what happened next with Mark and that blond guy Antoan, whom he met in the club in the previous series? Then don't miss this series.
...“God…Even anger stays good on his handsome face” then Mark turned around and whispered:
- What if I like you, too?
Now, Antoan had a hope: “Then why don’t you even talk to me? I’m here for you!” “What do you want from...
The internet is still a dangerous place sometimes for a gay
I was a sophomore in High School in a small town thirty miles south of Atlanta. After coming out, I was the pariah of little Sharpsburg. Its deeply religious townsfolk were vocal about their disapproval.
Internet dating was still taboo in 2004; at least it was to me. But, without any other outlet and not knowing another gay man, I did it. I used the big, bad, scary internet to plan a meet with a guy. I lied about my...
