I Am An Armani And A Dolce

I've Always Believed Human Blood Is Red Because It Really Needs To Draw Attention To Itself.

Being Gay Is Just One Aspect Of My Very Complicated Life. I Do Not Wear It On My Sleeve.

Rain Slowly Slides Down The Glass As If The Night Is Crying.

In My Forties, My Optimism Was Boundless. I Had Really Good Health And Tremendous Success Which Allowed Me To Do Anything I Wanted.

Has All The Trappings Of A Mystery Novel, Doesn't It?