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With a nod of his head, Josh went into the bathroom to turn on the water, filling up the bathtub and adding a little bit of soap so it would create bubbles. Adding a random little rubber ducky he had under his sink, Josh went back towards Akira and smiled.
“Alright, let me get your clothes off now, to make it easier on you.” Josh said before gently grasping the bottom of Akira’s shirt to softly pull it up, hoping he didn’t mind at all. “Hands up! Like you're reaching for the sky.” Josh said as though he was talking to a child, although of course he was only playing around.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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