“You look tired,” he told Cal, who stood naked at the sink, shaving. “Well, so do you.” Cal replied as they bumped hips. “I’m talking about all that pot,” Lee said. “You smoke it with me.” “Not all the time. Not when I work.” “It helps me when I edit tapes. Helps me create. Everybody liked what I did what the protest footage.” ‘Everybody’ included some of the hunky activists at the screening. Lee found himself among like-minded fellows with very similar tastes in gorgeous cameramen. He’d barely had time to talk with Cal that night, and stuttered through a response when one of the hunks asked if he and Cal were boyfriends. “You and Cocteau, Cocoa Man.” Lee relinquished the sink and stood at the toilet to pee. “Well, you drink coffee all the time.” “Everybody does that.”
