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Straight Guy Accepts It

Louis:

I take another swig of my beer, finishing it off. I crush the can and throw it in the pile with the others. The pile is growing pretty large.

I take a big bite of the pizza I had ordered. I haven't eaten junk food in so long. Usually I am really strict on my diet. Well, a body like this doesn't happen on burgers and fries.

But today is different. I don't give a flying fuck today.

I know I royally messed up with Jay at the gym. I should have never used that word with him. I don't even use that word regularly with my straight homies so I don't know where the fuck that came from.

Am I more gay now that I took dick and I wasn't so gay when I just fucked and got sucked? Is there more gay and less gay or is there just "gay?"

I crack open my last beer before putting it down

I should text Jay. Or maybe call. Call is probably better. No, I'll text. Call is probably too much. Overwhelming. For me, I mean.

I pick up my phone and find our message thread. I start to type but my finger
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