“First, I learned that Max always had two hair stylists in his cell phone. One as his regular, the other as backup. Second, when I suggested we walk to Roberto’s salon fifteen blocks away because I felt guilty about missing my work out that morning, he whined before finally conceding, telling me that his ass had been looking saggy lately anyway. I couldn’t even imagine any circumstance in the world where Brian would say that to me. I smiled at this because oddly I didn’t want anything about my ...friendship with Max to feel anything like my friendship with Brian. I wanted them to feel different, because Brian’s and my friendship wasn’t replaceable. At the salon, while I went through a chemical relaxing- it wasn’t a relaxing process at all- a cut, and some subtle caramel highlights, I learned all about Max’s real gay life, and his quest to find ‘the One,’ and his serious crush on his married boss. Hours of chatting later, Max and I were two blocks away at a lingerie shop.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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