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Gay Glory Hole Stories

The wall decides what he is. Gay glory hole stories: a partition, a mouth on one side and a stranger on the other, and no face to attach to any of it. He does not get to know who used him or how many. What gets him is the arithmetic, the way the next one steps up without a pause because the queue does not care that he is tired. He stops counting somewhere in the middle, and that is when it stops being something he is doing.

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