“Well, I hope you learned your lesson: in the future, don’t put on rings that don’t belong to you. You need to ask before you borrow my cock rings. And I was thinking more of, you know, his thug chains—” North groaned. “I had one chain. One.” “—and his ironic bowling shirt—” “That was a potential Halloween costume.” “—and, of course, posters.” “Don’t you fucking dare. We agreed you were going to stop bringing this up.” “Cats!” Shaw traced a marquee with his hands. “America’s favorite musical!”
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