Blind Item #8 - Now The Sad Part - A Dancing Boy Blind Item

In case you haven't guessed it by now, the brother ended up in the Apartment for the same reason I did. He was a dancing boy too - turned out by some of the same men.

We didn't in other words first meet at the Apartment (although that was where we first fooled around) but at a house in the Colony late in my grade school years (he's a little older). We were there as...entertainment.

I remember quite vividly thinking/wondering what my friends from back home were doing that night: going to the movies, having sleepovers, getting into (fun) trouble. This was not that. I just wanted...to go back. But you can't, can you?

"When you look behind you there's no open doors / what are you hoping for?"