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This is me. I am a Belgian living in New Zealand. If you need to know more about me, just click the email button. |
| Ewen, my boyfriend. A delight, a spunk and a joy to hang out and sleep with (trust me on this one!). We met on the dance floor at The Bell in King's Cross, London, during Notting Hill Carnival weekend in 1988. A fateful night full of drama, threats of violence by a jealous ex and missed night trains. I knew instantly this was going to be good. Come and check us out, live, in New Zealand. |  |
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Jean-Luc (Lucifer's lunchbox) The most gorgeous man in Scotland, a living legend in his Edinburgh Old Town Georgian town house. He was instantly drawn to my camo gear that saturday night, and held me captive for the rest of the weekend, which included high tea in the Balmoral Palm Court, cruising on Calton Hill and cemetery, and climbing up the Rock to eye up the Black Watch at the Castle. I am always happy to go to Scotland, either for a frozen Hogmanay or sweltering Festival nights - and he is my dish of the day, any day! |