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[smallgayjew]

[OOM: What's truth got to do with anything? In which Posner admits, tacitly, to himself and a friend that he may, in fact, be in love.

Warnings for language, history, communal poetry, and discussion of teenaged (but of age) sex, or lack thereof.]

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[ceitfianna]

(OOC: This is wonderful and I love how Posner corrects their metaphors.)