“Not that I know of” at R4F

On the night of the Summer Solstice, I filled in at the 🌈┬áPRIDE edition of Reading for Filth at Eastern Bloc. Told the story of being a gay sperm donor in my twenties:   Nurse Stern, who was separated from me by a Lucite wall, just like in a money bank, slid a stack of… Continue reading “Not that I know of” at R4F