How I Accidentally Slept with a Gay Catholic Priest
Can you outrun your childhood? Possibly not, I realized after a brief tryst in Louisville. There on a press trip, I bumped into the cutest guy I’d seen in quite some time. Red hair, eyes of a cerulean summer sky, and a smile that would make sunshine jealous. We sat by the crackle of hotel … Continue reading How I Accidentally Slept with a Gay Catholic Priest
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