I knew, after it was confirmed by an acquaintance, where my husband was.

He was at the Mustang Club, University Ave, San Diego. It was the gay-men’s- bathhouse where we met, before the hormones had changed me enough that I was no longer allowed in the place…I didn’t go there to 'play’. I worked there, the ‘eye-candy’ that walked around naked, changing the sheets, washing them, keeping place clean…

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