Arnold was the best friend of my Arkansas backwood rifle toting brother, homophobe racist, misoginist brother, Brucie.
I went visit my brother 1 year before he died of cancer. The instant I met Arnold I knew he was gay: 45. cute never married well endowed, and let's just say I have great gaydar as well. I shot Arnold here around the bend where my brother was hosting a good ole Boyz bbq with friends and his killer dobermans. I clown mask was a phase IU was going thru at the time. When I went back to Palm Springs I congratulated my brother on having a gay best friend to which he replied". I didn't 't know until you brought your faggot ass to arkansas to visit.