Last night Tashi asked me what my Lip Service story was about. I said, “It was about how I had one idea about Miami and Mami Vicky had another idea.”
She said, “What idea?”
I said, “Well, when I moved to Miami, I thought no one here would really care about who was gay.”
Tashi said, “We’re gay, right?”
I said, “Well, I’m gay, because I love another woman.”
She said, “Why would anyone care about that?”
I said, “I don’t know. I really don’t know.”
