Prologue

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Prologue

Maybe when life's fair and I don't have to hide the fact that I like the way men taste then maybe one day, one day, we can be together and you and I don't have to give a fuck about what the hell city hall says. But for now —right now—whilst it being just you and me in this tiny cubicle stall kissing like there's no tomorrow; I want you to never, ever speak of this day.

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