A Night at the Cat Club
After an efficient, humdrum night together, Heinrick was gone, winging his way back to Germany. But then, a few weeks, just as he was slipping completely from my mind, he ‘friended’ me on facebook. Intrigued, I clicked on the his profile and began to browse. His collection of pictures were works of art dedicated to his chiseled body, glistening blonde hair, stunning blue eyes, and … what was this? His boyfriend? I clicked on the rest of his profile, and sure enough, Heinrick was in a relationship with someone named Rolf, who, if the pictures of him in a Speedo are to be taken at face-value, is definitely not a girl with a boy’s name.
I wonder what Oma and Opa would say about that?
I guess Hitler would have killed us both.
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