Radiohead’s ‘Creep’ had been Mark Zamora’s favorite song since the very first time he ever heard it. He didn’t remember exactly when it was, but it had to be ten to twelve years before. He knew he was in a single room apartment in Brooklyn. Apartment, that’s funny. A bedroom with a connected bath in some old geezer’s house. Half of his rent was covered by sucking the old man’s dick. At least the guy was in good shape.
He’d have much preferred a sixty-year younger cock, but those were hard t