Laundromat Tranny
Doing laundry was never so good.It was laundry day. Vincent, or Vinnie to his friends, loved laundry day. It was a time to relax, catch up on reading, and listen to music while the washing machines whirred in the background. He was tall and ruggedly handsome, with dark, almost Spanish features. In his five or so years of living alone, he always cherished his trips to the laundromat. Walking slowly from his house to the laundromat, he whistled a tune. In...