“Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. The huge, newly remodeled brick house was crammed full of people reeking of beer, vodka, and tequila. . I need you every day. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that.
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