My cousins gay, he went to London only to find out that Big Ben was a clock.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Growing up, one of my cousins was an out gay man.
I first came to London when I was 22 and working as a roadie. Having watched the 'News At Ten' all my life, I thought Big Ben was going to be massive, but I was underwhelmed.
My son wasn't gay. No way.
Everybody knew me as a gay man, and in my life in London, I never tried to hide.
I had heard before that there were rumors I was gay. It's funny. My cousin gets his hair cut at this place, and one of the guys there told him that Scott Wolf was gay. He didn't realize that he was my cousin.
Everyone I dated was gay.
When my brother-in-law, BIll Clinton, was elected, he had gay friends. That was a coming out.
Growing up in a Canadian household that was more British than Big Ben, I dreamed of flying to England myself and visiting the places my family never tired of talking about. I always woke up before the plane landed.
It wasn't a secret that I was gay. I'd come out to my parents during my junior year of high school, on the day that I also wrecked the family car.
Big Ben... hearing the chimes makes me feel at home.
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