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Love this I had a gay friend ,Michael, summer 87, he came home with me from my local pub. He lived just up the road from me. We'd had a few drinks, I was unsure of my sexuality back then but when he took his top off and I saw his lovely hairy chest, shoulders, thick muscly arms I was getting quite shy and nervous. I just wish he'd have made the first move because if he had done I wouldn't have resisted. Who knows it could've led to a beautiful long lasting friendship.