Allow me to begin this post by making the rather insecure point that I have absolutely no experience with hot, homo parking lot action. Furthermore, I’ve always believed people have the right to pursue happiness, which is why I try not to tease my friends for dating fat chicks. The sentiment, “to each their own” seems to typify the attitude of everyone involved with this story.
Now let’s get down to discussing some hot gay action!!!
This story of love lust amid high rents during the Global Recession starts with American Century Real Estate of all people. A couple of years ago the exorbitant rent they were charging on property they owned down the street from their two menacing looking towers at around 45th and Main drove out Jimmy Frantze. “Frondizi’s” had weathered the lean years of the Bush Administration in the aftermath of Sept. 11 and the Dot.com bubble bursting, but the place simply couldn’t survive the ruthless real estate arm of the under-performing hedge fund biz.
Two years later, pushing into this gaping opportunity (No pun intended – Ew) Caf