Originally Posted by
GayGeek
Years ago at college in Iowa, someone told me the story about how he was in a restroom that had a small glory hole (almost a peep hole) in it. Someone pushed through a small scrap of paper and a pencil stub.
He figured the guy wanted his number but wasn't interested in giving it. Instead he wrote, "Am I to write you a poem?" and sent it back. The guy quickly left.
Your quote reminded me of this story. If a gloryhole isn't about sucking, jacking off, and fucking, for what purpose did the other forum believe they were used?
Writing poetry, perhaps?
--Aaron
edit: fixed a minor factual issue
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