There are much worse hands to be dealt than having to come out of the closet as a twentysomething white male in New York City. After all, you’re fortunate to be at the center of the gay universe — one of them, at least. On the other hand, there’s often an ever-growing pile of debt under your feet, higher-than-normal social pressures, the never-ending fear that you’re going to get HIV, and high walls around a community that is pretty resistant to outsiders.
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