PR1Berske
Alligator in chains by the park gates.
As a gay man of rapidly advancing years I still get flashbacks from the teenage/20s period trying to fit into a 100% straight friendship group and not knowing whether they were "pal", "mate", "cha", or whatever. Absolute minefield. Shibboleth central. And of course after a number of years you all move on and lose touch so I went through all that fitting in for NOTHING.