My guess is that they are still the rare exception, rather than the rule. Bathhouses and places even more unspeakable offered access to hundreds of anonymous partners a year. Homosexuals boasted of their records, outdoing each other and themselves in sheer numbers and types of perversion. That was pre-AIDS, of course. And though that may have put a temporary damper on, the party seems once again to be in full swing.
Homosexuals demand a cure so they can continue their very reckless behavior.
Now in San Francisco they clamor for the reopening of the bathhouses, which were closed in the '80s to prevent the spread of disease. The Annual Gay Pride Parade continues to look like a descent into the torments of hell. Not at all the image conveyed in my teller's wedding picture. Now a breeder supreme, I wonder what my teller is thinking as he sifts through my bundle of checks-article payments from places like Focus on the Family, Southern Baptists, the Salvation Army. I want to ask him how he got here, where he's going.