Sweet Like Sugar by Wayne Hoffman

link to my review which appears on EDGE Boston

My apartment wasn’t far away, just a couple of miles from the shopping center, but I went into Washington a lot, to watch Brazilian films or eat Ethiopian food or admire French paintings. As a gay man, I needed the city; no matter how many gay people lived in the suburbs and there were more than a few, all the gay bars and restaurants and bookstores were in the District.

I’ll just say that I really enjoyed this book about self-discovery



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