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Before he even got to answer, Josh pulled out a light grey colored shirt and pants, walking towards Akira and nodding. “Of course you can. I’d want you to be just as comfortable as me tonight.”
Placing the pajama’s on the bed in front of Akira, Josh then removed his clothes in order to change into the ones he had.
While doing that, he began to speak. “Maybe before we get dressed…we can have one last shower, or bath before I go…” Josh suggested as he glanced at Akira. “If not, we can tomorrow as well. It is getting rather late.“ Josh mumbled while looking outside again and then glancing at the clock.
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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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