Do all ya'll know my biggo bud Ashton? At the Butch-Femme.com Bash, folks thank him for the web site and try to give him donations, and when he visits, my neighbors wave and think he is me. (Yesterday HE called ME “Ashton”, but that was after he got stoned on espresso. Hee hee.) We both think the mistaken identity thang is kinda carazee since Ash is part Mexican-American and has dark hair shaved to the scalp and I am part … whatever the pinkest people on the planet are… with a long blond biker ponytail. We both got Daddy belly for days, though… for weeks, even. Ashton thinks sausage and cheese is just about the best stuph to eat, and so do I. Even more cool — Ashton listens to the same old, old blooze in his truck that I do!
Anyways, is a good guy and just got on El Jay. And he RILLY ain't a bit shy. He just does that to charm the ladies. 
Wavin' at my bro. Good to see you here, Ashton. Now tell us all yer bizzness.
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