[Freddy takes a particularly deep pull from his cigarette, slow and steady, then streams the rest of it through his nose. Green eyes are looking on.]
Okay.
[Cigarette held aside, the kid leans in for the kill, teeth clamping down on the other man's neck as if the pressure will convince him (and himself) that he's still a man under those tits.]
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Okay.
[Cigarette held aside, the kid leans in for the kill, teeth clamping down on the other man's neck as if the pressure will convince him (and himself) that he's still a man under those tits.]