Drama-laden folk 

Oh honey, no, gay boys are far more dramatic, they're drama queens!

Be sure to read my love note to David, which those jealous queens and others removed over and over: David, honey, thank you so much for your sweet love note. How nice! But you have it wrong, honey: I'm not interested in APK or Lucas, it's only you that I want, only you! Nobody can even hold a candle to you, my love. I only have eyes for you. Think of me when we're not together, and do remember this: We'll always have the East Village.  
When we're apart, my consolation is in knowing that because of you I am assured in my sexuality...you, the love of my life, and the object of my most exquisite sexual fantasies. 
I look forward to being with you again, whether it's in our love nest in EV or at our mutual friend's house on Fire Island. You remember that place, don't you my sweet: that blue and white striped sofa!, the dbl-glass doors opening onto the balcony and the chopped wood piled there (was there any wood left after our last visit?), the knotty wood planks on the walls and ceiling, oh and that ridiculous ceiling fan!  it was like being fanned from above by six eunuchs! What a lovely place and such lovely memories there! 
My darling, I just can't wait to see you again, wherever it may be, because you're gonna get everything that's coming to you. 
And my reply to his "Gay Jewish 72.76 Vandal" post:
David, you are the last person who should talk about clearly wanting attention, Mr. (subject)_by_David_Shankbone.jpg.

Happy editing, Moni.  Be well.