On Our Kind (Yet Seemingly Ass-Kicking) Friends in Inwood


In which The Gay Recluse pays tribute to his friends in Inwood.

Of all the kind words and comments we received in response to our Gay Modern Love piece, we must acknowledge our friend Sayd in Inwood, who wrote this on Manhattan’s Peak:

Oh, TGR.

your story on gawker today was absolutely perfect. if i rub my big boobs on you the first time i meet you, it wont be an accident.

:: swoon ::

Thanks, Sayd! Between you and Rose Fox, we’re thinking that Inwood is pretty much the shit these days. (But you already knew that.) Someday, if we ever come out of hiding, we’ll look for you near Skorakopock Rock.

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