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Looking at the peircings along Ashley’s body, Beray frowned and nodded his head. He didn’t have any of those on him, although he did have two peircings on his lower back, one on either side. “Well, he does that eye thing too but…he beats us for no reason. Me the most, he thinks it’ll make me strong…” Curling up and eating, Beray looked at the female and whispered. “Come on Alra, how about you?”
The woman looked at Ashley and spoke as well. “We all have peircings in different areas I think. Luckily we don’t see him often…”
“Compared to you.” Beray said sadly again, eating a little and then whispering. “Why don’t you eat something? We wont tell…” Beray said softly, not wanting Ashley to watch them eat if he was hungry, not knowing he was fed not long ago.
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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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