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Nov 2017
at the car shop

football is playing on a flat screen

the rays of sun keep hitting my face through the window

others don't seem to care

I overheard someone call me gay, I hear a lot of that these days

I think it's the shorts

Comfort over judgement, for sure

Plus I think I look cute, in a "straight" way

what's wrong with that?
David Bojay
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David Bojay  Dallas
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