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194 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 3, 2017
I like that he called me handsome. My cheeks instantly flush at the word young. I just turned 40 but people have told me that I can pass for early 30s because of my slight build and dark brown curly hair (which I sometimes dye to hide the gray invasion. Don't tell!)
We like to say that being there is pura vida because life there is as pure as you can get or there is plenty of life. There is much wildlife there and because of the universal health care system and low-cost of living, you can have a nice good life there. I would love to go back and retire there some day."
If you searched for the words sentimental, nostalgic, and gay on Google, my photo would probably pop up.
It's 8 p.m. and I'm walking into the inn carrying a bottle of white wine in my right hand. I'm clean shaven, groomed; my hair is gelled to the side. I'm wearing a blue cotton short-sleeve shirt, blue jeans and brown boat shoes.
These thoughts swim (because they are drenched in sweat too) through my head as I wait for my Uber ride.
According to the app, my designated chauffeur is named Cheryl. Within five minutes, a black Toyota Camry hybrid pulls up and a friendly middle-aged woman with straight blonde hair lowers the passenger side window.
"Hi there! Are you Tommy?" she says, chewing gum.
"That's me!" I wave.
"Well, hop on in!" she gestures with a slight drawl.
The whir of chain saws (or are those scooters?) thunders over Duval Street, the main drag in the heart of Key West although I wouldn't be surprised to learn that there was a drag queen named Duval somewhere around here too.