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After spending some hot hours in ‘A’ city, slightly getting drunk at the Popi café, wandering in all possible (wrong) directions and pissing the boyfriend off by doing that; we finally found the flat of his friends. It was huge. And nice. And so were his friends (not huge, just nice).
So it all went smooth and well, although it seemed for a minute we were the only ‘real’ men around (except for few straight friends). You probably get the picture, right? Queer men, real men. Ha-ha. Weird.
Anyway. I don’t want to be prejudiced at all, but finally I can state that the gay community in Antwerp really differs from the one in Ghent or Brussels. Apparently we’re too faux pas to live in Antwerp. Or at least I am.
But let’s not generalize. I had fun.
The boyfriend and I are at that level where the (best) friends come in. He already met most of my best (fag) buddies, but in the same time he kind of kept me away from his fag gang. Except for one person, whom I coincidently ran into, and – when I come to think of it – some ex-boyfriends we both made out with.
Anyway. All of this is about to change. Of course it is, otherwise I wouldn’t be writing this down. So… this Saturday the boyfriend’s best friend (and the latter’s boyfriend) are throwing a housewarming party. He (and they) asked me to come along.
Some great introducing! At first I was pretty excited about the whole thing, but now I’m getting slightly nervous. At heart I’m a shy person. And a shy person isn’t much of a talker when surrounded by unknown people. So I guess you all can imagine what I feel now, right?!
Whatever. We’ll see what happens.
To be continued…
