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celebrated with matthew and his design studio tonight at miyagi. i remember when he brought me here for the first time; i'd just broken up with my worst boyfriend ever and was finally ready to really be a single guy in new york. the waiter had hit on me in japanese, matthew told me, and i tried some of his hand-picked selections. sea urchin was traumatically yucky, but the rest was a treat for my broke ass at the time. then matthew gave me a jockstrap, since i had never worn one, and sent me off to escuelita, where i got stoned, then fucked by the huge-dicked puerto rican boy that i wrote about in of. so i guess i'm saying that i'm really grateful that i've known matthew long enough to celebrate anniversaries, and not just because he got me laid.

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