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Andrew (VIII parte)

Surely he was rich enough to live rent even before receiving the legacy-his was one of the wealthiest families of New England. "
addition to the lovely apartment with red bricks and the view on the Hudson where he had taken the boy on the night he had met Andrew also had a villa in the Hamptons where he was no longer going to be so happy when he quarreled with his brother and a small house halfway between New York and Boston. That was the first leg of their journey. Only Andrew with his understatement as the perfect WASP could define "small" a two-storey villa in colonial style with three hundred acres of parkland and Private security, surrounded by woods of oak trees of the beautiful county of Fairfield. The boy fell in love instantly. The house, but most of the park with artificial lake, where they watered the deer and swans swam lazily in the sunlight that filtered through the branches of the oaks.

Andrew was pretentious architecture of the villa. The ostentatious opulence of the furnishings that the boy liked it so much because it reminded him of his grandmother's furniture, sbrietà clashed so much with his new lifestyle that Andrew wanted to share a good time the next day.
Boatsleep When they arrived at the hotel was not even noon and the hotel pool -L 'unique in Provincetown, there was still no. The first guests went down the hall still half asleep after a night of partying in the disco only to the two. In that couple of hours Andrew and the boy could enjoy the pool and ocean views in peace. The boy seemed too far away to see the puff of a whale rising to the surface to catch his breath and let out a scream garrulous, but Andrew
had to take it as one of his usual daydreams - in a few days had been able to experience the strangeness of young Italian and his folk belief to be a sort of medium-and even got up from the couch. At three, it had a free. Gay men of all ages and all races are covered in oil bodies carved from work-outs, and nandrolone winstrol parading in their skimpy speedo between the sun and the bar that already pumping dance music at full volume. At four o'clock the barman / dj yelled something into the microphone and once all the guests as if they were in an aerobics class, took the sun and rotates them 90 degrees to put them in the direction of the sun. The operation was carried out in such a short time and with the timing of movements that the crowd erupted in thunderous applause Andrew is excited to adhere to the boy, the only ones there in the middle not knowing the well-known rite of Boatsleep.

The first day in this oasis on the edge of the gay world ended with a dazzling sunset over the ocean. But they did not see it. They were too busy making love in the dunes behind the beach. In the days that followed left the crowd of "muscle mary" to their rites of worship of the sun and set out to explore the town. Provincetown was built on the site of an ancient fishing village Portuguese arrived in America on the route of the whales they had decided to settle in the narrow strip of land on the Atlantic, attracted by its mild climate and its sea full of fish.
With the ban on whaling by the U.S. government poor houses of the fishermen were were first leased to the hippie, then bought by a small circle of intellectuals and artists in search of tranquility and inspiration. Eventually they were turned into restaurants and art galleries that had retained their naive charm, attracting the rich and demanding gay community of New England, fleeing from the upper middle class American bigotry on vacation to the Hamptons. As New York had its own Fire Island, so now Boston had its Provincetown.