For a trip that is recent l . a ., I hiked as much as the storied Griffith Observatory and stared out into the evening sky. Dazzled by the scene, my eyes searched through the ocean of lights I was supposed to meet friends the following night in West Hollywood as I did my best to scout out the general location of my beloved King Taco on the east side and where. Below me ended up being one of world’s most talked about urban centers. I became captivated. But Hollywood’s spell was abruptly broken because of the buzz of my phone: a Grindr notification. My minute of pure bliss experiencing one of several town’s many revered spots had been cut quick because of the possibility to getting my cock sucked. Continue reading →