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230 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 25, 2016

This was what Theodore had been waiting for since 1903. He had known it was coming. It wasn’t a question of if, but of when and where. Theodore had known the time was close at hand, and he’d hoped he could last long enough to see it happen. [...] He had done it. He had survived long enough to witness the beginning of something brand-new.
We weren't going to be walking meekly in the night and letting them shove us around—it's like standing your ground for the first time and in a really strong way, and that's what caught the police by surprise. There was something in the air, freedom a long time overdue, and we're going to fight for it. It took different forms, but the bottom line was, we weren't going to go away. And we didn't. (Stonewall Inn riot participant)





“The man. The sex. What did you think of the guy?
“He was… very muscular,” Theodore answered.
“And you left before you got to see his biggest muscle.”
“What… Oh good Lord.” Theodore felt himself blush.
“I was thanking the good Lord for blessing him so amply and teaching that man how to use that muscle.”
Theodore blushed some more, but finally simply had to ask, “So what… what are we… talking about?”
“In the muscle department?” Martin asked, knowing that was exactly what Theodore meant.
Theodore nodded.





