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I thinks it's funny that The Truth travels around the world solely to check out gay guys.

I can just picture him hanging out the front of a gay club, 2000 miles from his house, called "The Butcher's Slab", with a feigned disinterest while all along in an eternal conflict with his true feelings, and hoping that one of the hairy salt and pepper leather daddys would just come up to him and ask him back to his place.