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Harry bit his lip in anticipation. He wasn’t usually one for doing something risky, although it seemed like he caught himself up in a lot of situations like that. Hearing of another classroom and taking care of it, Harry leaned up against his mate and smiled.
“Can I take care of it for you there then?” Harry wondered, whispering so that no one else could hear.
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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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