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At night he listened for sounds that would betray an assignation, and was pleased when none came echoing through the thin wall. If he picked that up from primitive christa ity-and not just from kissing girls, which he enjoys, I now-then I would expect men to kiss men, too. Okay, you asked for it. Appropriate.
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