OK, they’re not out there curing cancer (yet), but they are performing a much needed service. Some are porn stars, and sex workers, and some end up winning a Tony for writing the book for Avenue Q. Go-go boys in gay clubs are a fantasy of and in flesh. Falling in love with them might ruin your life, but there are worse ways to go. Or you can leer at them from across the room. You can talk to them, dance with them and maybe even touch them. They’ve got it, they flaunt it and they accept cash tips only.
