Life on Down-Low Island: the Pre-amble & Discl
Time for me to share.
••• THIS IS WORTH READING, SO PLEASE DO •••
This pre-amble is all set-up for the stories that follow. You can jump in to those stories without reading this, but you will lack the context you could get by reading this first.
What I am about to write is completely true, actually happened, and is factual as best as my memory can serve me. Mark Twain wrote, "Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; truth isn’t." Some parts of this might not make sense, or might seem really "out there," but I'm saying what actually occurred, as best as I can recall. Time does fuzz some memories, and invite the embellishment of others, but I will do my best to stick to the facts as I remember them. These stories are from the 1960's through 80's, and come from first-hand knowledge or the recounting of things told me at the time, said by reliable people.
This will, because it covers a fairly long period of time, be a series. I have a Life, so I can't keep the stories coming every day, but I will do what I can to be consistent. Please be patient.
CAVEAT: Let me tell you in advance that this will NOT contain anything about BDSM, anything painful or ****-like, or or anything about force or dominance – not because of my avoidance, but because I just didn't participate in stuff like that. And to make sure legality never even becomes an issue, I am changing all names and NOT naming the actual place all of this occurred... but trust me, dear reader, it's a real place. However, to avoid any possible prosecution or legal troubles, I must include this: "All of what I am writing is fiction, and I will completely disavow any truth to any of it if pressed by authorities." * coff * yeah right * coff *
The next part will tell you general details and set the stage, so you can have context. Thank you for reading.
(signed) TallMan
••• THIS IS WORTH READING, SO PLEASE DO •••
This pre-amble is all set-up for the stories that follow. You can jump in to those stories without reading this, but you will lack the context you could get by reading this first.
What I am about to write is completely true, actually happened, and is factual as best as my memory can serve me. Mark Twain wrote, "Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; truth isn’t." Some parts of this might not make sense, or might seem really "out there," but I'm saying what actually occurred, as best as I can recall. Time does fuzz some memories, and invite the embellishment of others, but I will do my best to stick to the facts as I remember them. These stories are from the 1960's through 80's, and come from first-hand knowledge or the recounting of things told me at the time, said by reliable people.
This will, because it covers a fairly long period of time, be a series. I have a Life, so I can't keep the stories coming every day, but I will do what I can to be consistent. Please be patient.
CAVEAT: Let me tell you in advance that this will NOT contain anything about BDSM, anything painful or ****-like, or or anything about force or dominance – not because of my avoidance, but because I just didn't participate in stuff like that. And to make sure legality never even becomes an issue, I am changing all names and NOT naming the actual place all of this occurred... but trust me, dear reader, it's a real place. However, to avoid any possible prosecution or legal troubles, I must include this: "All of what I am writing is fiction, and I will completely disavow any truth to any of it if pressed by authorities." * coff * yeah right * coff *
The next part will tell you general details and set the stage, so you can have context. Thank you for reading.
(signed) TallMan
7 years ago
