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Back in the eighties, I was still a profligate filthy queer consumed by the need to couple to as many strange men as possible on any given day. Nothing else mattered. Only in hindsight can I appreciate the love of Jesus Christ that Ronald Reagan extended to all, even the homosexuals that he was trying to save from our misery and disease. He offered me a way out of the gayness and drugs, but I shunned him, just as I did God. I chose faggotry instead of happiness.
The best president we have ever had.
In Christ