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"It's comfy but.." Josh smiled to himself, not finishing off the sentence but instead showed Akira. Turning around, the older male, Josh held up an outfit…or more like something that resembled an outfit. Tight shorts that had two straps that hooked up and around the wearers shoulders, and down the back trailed down a ribbon, lacing up towards the neck in a bow. There wasn't very much coverage for the upper half, and the bottoms didn't have much either, most likely if Akira put it on, the cheeks of his ass would be showing just slightly.
"It's a present." Josh said, rather honestly, although he knew all too well Akira wouldn't see it as such, most likely a torture device instead. Something to embarrass him to death with.
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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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