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"...Can I ask a favor?" He whispered as he rested his head on Jayson's shoulder. "I know I'm probably not the type you like and I know you have someone..." He let out out a shuddered sigh. "...Never mind..." He whispered again as he released Jayson's shirt collar. "Forget I said anything..."
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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