The 'black sheep' of the family (my mother's brother) was Uncle Guy. Back then, I didn't pick up the overt camp signals, such as the pink silk pocket ...anderchiefs or his idolization of the American crooner Johnnie Ray. Bachelor Guy ran a weird bric-a-brac shop in the London district of Soho, which was then full of Bohemian jazz clubs, casinos, strip joints (the forerunners of sex shops) and over-made-up street walkers, whose trademark salutation was: "Would you like a nice time, dearie?" I. "That was a great walk," shesaid. "I can't believe I never did it, before." I like to do it for the photo opportunities," I said. "I've got acouple hundred pictures I've taken over the last few months. I have agreat one of the sun setting between the Twin Towers. I'll have to showit to you." Hopefully in my apartment!Gayle nodded. "I'd like that," she said. We were both quiet for amoment. Gayle spoke again: "Look, your clothes are saturated. I'd hateto send you home like that. Why don't you let. More

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