All About Love

Columns: Tag – Coffee

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  A Lipstick Lesbian on the Prowl in London

  Coffee girl

  I sell frappacinos to restaurants. It pays better than journalism and I’m in London for a good time, not politics.

  The girl who serves the coffee at one of my new clients in Chancery Lane takes my breath away (literally. As in, I forget to breathe). She’s definitely gay. I’m never wrong. Except that one time when I was wrong about my first “girlfriend”. ("Just because I let you fuck me doesn’t make me gay,” I think is how she put it.)

  Continue reading. Posted: May 02 2008. Filed under love, lesbian, london, lesbians, lonely, coffee

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