Wednesday, 14 April 2010

gay down syndrome porn addicts

I was enjoying a coffee with my friend Tom outside Soul Cafe on Bold St today discussing the problem of first time suit buying. An old man came out into the seating area and I over heard him say to a group of girls "Oh there's no seats, but when your in your mid seventies you learn not to give a shit" He then sat down opposite in a chair that became availible and after getting Tom to set the time on his mobile phone, taking the piss out of the leftovers of nail varnish on his hands and briefly talikng about his own supply of nail varnish remover and shampoo indebted to him by his grand daughters, the conversation swiftly ( and I'm still not sure how) turned to gay down syndrome porn addicts. Initially I inteneded on drinking my coffee as quickly as possible and making a dsah for it but i'm glad we didn't because he did have point, which he explained. It turned out that he was a lecturer at Liverpool uni and also ran a drama class of which one of his male pupils has down syndrome and is gay. Understandably (explained the old gentleman) it's difficult for this lad to meet and form relationships because (as i imagined) there aren't too many gay people with down syndrome. So this must have been a problem ... but according to the old bloke it has been solved... by the internet. The lad has been introduced to pornography on the internet which has helped him with sexual frustrations. This is obviously a good thing for him however apparently he has become an addict and has no moderation in the amount he uses xrated sites and more importantly where he uses them. Apparently when staying at his cousins he was using the computer in the living room, with others in the room, he began masturbating in front of them all. Despite a few incidents like these though I think it's a case of how much good the internet and technology can do.

The old man also talked about how he visited east germany before the wall came down and how he met underground artists who were illegally making art. Anyway this encounter has made soul cafe (bold st, liverpool) one of my favorite places to go.

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