Welcome back to Sexplorer, where we go places, do things, and then tell you about it with more honesty than is probably advisable.
This week’s dispatch is less about the bedroom and more about the bar stool — though by the end, we did end up somewhere that blurred that line considerably. Over the course of our recent travels through Puerto Rico, Charleston, and New York City, Dan and I found ourselves in seven gay bars across three very different destinations; following the night wherever it wanted to take us.
It took us to some interesting places.
Grab your drink. Let’s go.
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