Bradley Bailey
bradley.bailey@yale.edu
BRADLEY BAILEY
Dreams don’t always come true (nope, uh-uh)

Bill carefully slid the cloth back and forth four times. Four slow wipes with a clean, white rag. Four wipes a night, five nights a […]

September 25, 2003

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Condom-toting Bailey reels in the prefrosh

There was a strange sort of energy in the air. It was that feeling makes all the hairs on the back of your neck stand […]

April 24, 2003

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A close encounter of the monster truck kind

This time of year is a magical one. A time when all the corn-fed republicans crawl out of the backwoods of Connecticut, their stunning mullets […]

February 27, 2003

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Home for the holidays — Bailey style

In my youth, many a cold December afternoon was spent, but definitely not wasted, lazily dreaming. I would stare out the window into the glistening […]

January 23, 2003

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Bailey goes academic — with a Q-pac whore

Nudism is an interesting aspect of life here at Yale, but surprisingly, a very old one, steeped in years of tradition as well as torment […]

December 11, 2002

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Pompoms, sports bras, and a twisted search for love

Strolling the streets of New Haven, amidst the centuries-old buildings and towers at one of the most prestigious learning institutions in the world, I can […]

November 14, 2002