[THANKS BRO. THANKS A LOT. NOW HE HAS THE IMAGE OF SHOWERING WITH YOU IN HIS HEAD AND HE REALLY NEEDS TO ESCAPE BEFORE THE BONER GETS OBVIOUS. And escaping he is, sliding quickly to his feet and shedding his shirt so he can hold it loosely and strategically over his crotch as he turns away.]
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