Having found out this young man's given name
and seen pictures of him reunited with his family,
I feel somewhat hesitant to draw further attention
to a time in his life he might prefer not to revisit;
but I know these images can all be seen elsewhere,
and though he no longer makes his living this way,
nothing shown here should cause him any shame.
Here below he wears some big named designer's briefs
that now encase the ass of every gay porn star in LA
out to make a little extra cash and play the party boy.
Frankie shows, with much more humour and aplomb,
how to strut ones stuff for the hungry, lonely, hounds.