This Rafael Nadal character gets more man-on-man action in Flushing Meadows than I ever did in the back room of the Cock, even when it was still on Avenue A.
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Growing up in Madison Heights, Mich.
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Carlsbad, Calif. (2008)
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Little Larry left us too soon.
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4 comments:
That's a hilarious comment/caption K.
wow...pervet again
apart from being tennis-related this is off topic. At the pre-Wimbledon tournament at Queens I was watching a match between Andrey Golubev and Monfils (I think) - anyway the camera cut to Golubev's coach, Massimo Puci, in the stands.....well, I just about jumped into the TV. Major Italian gorgeousness! I've had no luck tracking down pictures, but do you know anything about him?
Gawd, I remember that stinking backroom, and all the WATCH YOUR BELONGINGS -- BEWARE PICKPOCKETS signs that were posted everywhere. NY nightlife was so glamorous back then!
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