The Advocate

How My Best Friend (and Britney Spears) Saved Me More Than Once

cut his queer teeth in the early 2000s era of , I was unfortunately subjected to the nauseating stereotype of the girl and her best gay friend. I have always been quite repulsed by the notion that gay men were some sort of accessory for a Carrie or Samantha to conveniently use as a plus-one or to pick out clothing, but not important enough to warrant title credits. So

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