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“Kick’s no hustler.”
“And the pope doesn’t shit in the woods.”
“We love each other.”
“You mean you’re good sex together...when you’re on drugs. One good
gram of anything can make a hundred and eighty pounds of shit look
absolutely divine.”
“It’s not the drugs. We’re onto something. We’ve broken through to
something more than physical.”
“You mean if that high-tech monster body got shrunken down with
AIDS you’d still be interested?”
“Yes.”
“How quaint. I wouldn’t be interested in anybody with AIDS.”
“You’re slime.”
“No. I’m the devil’s advocate. As a lapsed Catholic, you should
remember what that is.”
“When will you guys get off my back for being abused by Catholics
in my childhood?”
“So if you’re so great together, where is he on Christmas day? Where
has he been most of the fall?” Solly asked.
“I don’t own him,” Ryan said. “We both have our freedom. We have
our rhythms together and separately. We both need other men for pete’s
sake.”
“For Kick’s sake.”
“For variety’s sake,” Ryan said. “And I might add, for my own sake.
We both like sport-balling other guys.”
“Suck cock and die.”
“That’s why I don’t do it.”
“When was the last time you were laid?”
“By Kick?”
“By anyone.”
“Three weeks ago by Kick. It’s too long to remember when I did it
with anyone else.”
“He does it with anyone else.”
“We believe in homomasculine fraternity,” Ryan stated.
“Oh, God! Are you still harping on that?” Solly was more annoyed
than amused. “I bet he tells you that he comes back from Logan—how
would Kick say it—Enriched! That’s what he would say, enriched from
harvesting—that favorite word of his—the juices from other men.”
“We both believe in harvesting other guys.”
“So here comes your chance. I have a knockout boy for you to harvest

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