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Rob had acquired his license only about two weeks earlier, and had volunteered to give Arron a ride to and from practice. Although Arron was 18, Rob knew his parents probably wouldn't let him drive even when he turned 30. Arron's parents seemed cruelly strict to Rob, unlike his own, who trusted his every move.
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My Setter at the Gay Sports Tournaments

Usually, you're greeted at registration with tournament brackets, maps, bar coupons, and condoms, because organizers understand that this is an opportunity for some serious athletic activities off the courts as well as on.
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The Hunk Walks Into The Gym

Of course, I have to be careful. Real careful. While I can bench press my own weight fairly regularly and am able to hold my own with the best of them, I am definitely not in the same class as some of these Olympian gods. Just a simple little swat on the wrong fanny or a lick of my lips after staring at a sweat-beaded salami, and I could end up eating knuckles and swallowing teeth. So, instead, I rage against my urges, and settle for more subtle ways of advertising my hungers. Take my sweatshirt, for instance. Basic black, but with a large multi-colored rainbow flag on the front. A simple banner which announces - to those savvy enough to figure it out - my fondness for an occasional flesh cigar or mustache ride.
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Jock In The Van

The high school is right next to the B&B and I had gone over to watch football drills and do some writing. I lost the original write-up of that encounter but it went something like this.
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Mom's friend's White Husband

"Hey honey", she said. "Hi mom", I said back. "I have to go visit Mrs. May before she goes out of town it'll be a while, feel free to hang out with her husband Mr. Jim", she said. Mr.
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My Gym Partner Mark and I

After a couple of weeks I befriended some long time members. One of those men, named Mark, and I hit it off and we became gym partners. Even though Mark was a guy half my age, we soon became close friends. One of the long standing habits the long time members were having, was getting together on Fridays, after the gym workouts, for coffee at Tim Horton.
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