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The Last Weekly Recap of This October

Bruised and battered, we limp into the final few days of October, wary and quite frankly frightened of what might be on the next horizon. We need to stop saying it cannot get any worse because we all know, thanks to the bulk of 2020, that it absolutely can and in all likelihood it will. On with this recap – the sooner we finish, the better. 

It began in happy if subdued fashion as we celebrated Andy’s birthday in the way we do birthdays now – quietly and happily, grateful for the passing of another year, grateful to still be here. 

A scarlet visitor wished Andy a happy birthday

An October poem

Sexual reconciliation in motion

These are sexy days.

October turned a ghostly shade of pale

Ben Cohen’s beefcake calendar returns with a bang. 

Another October poem

A kid with no crown, bring him down, down.

A pair of low-hangers.

The Hunk of the Day returned with Chris O’Dowd.

Fall berrydom

The days of Club 69: Adults Only.

An aspect of human existence.

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