2001-05-10 - 3:09 p.m.

see previous tip.

okay i'm gassing right now. one salvation at this job is that this guy i work with is fabulous. in a very gay fabulous way. we're both gushing over the hot babe stunt men who come in for an interviews. yum yum. it's a blast.

but today my Tabb drinking pal burst the privacy bubble and disclosed all his 411. my mom, grandma and i all have this quality where people seem to spill their playbills at the starting line with us, no fear of telling all. no pre-empting here.

my friend is telling me about his partner and how he's got some secrets about him that the family doesn't know. no one knows.

he sucks in all the air in the room to prepare for this confessional...he quietly tells me first, that he is HIV, but then he says, the really wierd thing is ....

that he's from Canada.

I burst into laughter. That oh by the way he's hiv pos, but THE WIERD part is he's from canada. of all things. but wait there's more. the reason why its wierd is that he lives in america and has to make money, but can't cuz he's not a citizen, so i guess, he strips?

no.

he's a porn star.

I loveee it! and my friend is this great broadway dancer dating a porn star. I saw his movie posters. he has a butt to bounce a quarter off of. i'm juicing on this. loving it. porn stories over fajita's. couldn't get any better than this. i guess that is why i'm in the entertainment biz, you never get borred with the people.

cheers, luke