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The Grindr Meet-Up: the unexpected part 2
12 comments[ Part 1 here. ]
2 AM – chat sa Grindr.
“O, you’re still online.”
“Yeah.”
“Malalim na ang gabi, gising ka pa.”
“Ikaw, ba’t gising ka pa rin?”
“Kadarating ko lang sa bahay, I drove for a friend.”
“Wow ambait. Can you drive for me too?”
“I can drive you… crazy.”
“LOL. Serious. As in now.”
“Sure. San mo gusto pumunta?”
“I don’t know.”
“Sige ako bahala.”
“But I’m sleepy.”
“I promise to drive you back to your hotel kapag inantok ka habang kasama ako. Ano, game?”
“Hmmm… we can, but I can’t promise I won’t sleep on you.”
“Hmmmm… sleep on me? Double meaning, I like that.”
“Ay, sorry, mali yata ang English ko.” (more…)


Hello Migs. I have been a subscriber for a couple of years – in fact, when you started your chat box, we got to chat for a bit. I’m from the Bay Area, you told me you lived here for a while. Well, I finally have reason to write you a letter – the title says it all.
I’m Bashful, 27, and a reader of your blog for about two years now. I am writing to ask for your opinion about a taboo matter: exhibitionism. 
Hi Migs. Call me Ethan. This is the first time I’m writing your site, but have been an avid reader of yours since 2006. It has been a source of comfort and relief for me, knowing that I’m not alone in my struggles in this world. Anyway, the reason I’m writing is because I too have a problem. I think I’m in love, for the first time in my life. Let me explain.

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