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Kens imagination went wild there when Noble mentioned what he liked as he turned redder. "I see. Why sex in jail? You enjoy...rough sex then?" Ken asked in a questioning manner. "I'm not saying its bad...just my-never mind. So what else?"
On his bed he sat cross legged and looked at him intently since a part of him was curious for some strange reason and that bugged him. "Also...you don't have any weird kinks right? Like blood, gore, choking, stuff like that right?"
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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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