I might have been nothing but a teenage closet case, but the very moment my fresh eyes took in the twinkling lights of the club, I felt I belonged for the first time. I had gone to visit my sister alone in Boston. I believe our sexuality is at the core of who we are, and my core — my baseline — had been invisible up until this point. Daniele D. I had been to clubs made up of supermodels, and no one looked this gorgeous at the model club. Our community is small, and I was a regular on the Florida gay scene for half a decade.
I, like so many of my queer brothers and sisters, grew up in the thick of the glittering, gay nightlife culture.
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