[The only people who really have been paying them the most attention are the waitstaff to give them more drinks or offer more food or now and then ask if everything is satisfactory. Whatever. They're here.
Larry is looking back through the months in his head. They were at Pink's last year. It was nothing close to this. They kept the shit on the down low. Now here they are at a party like this and--
Lips locked. It's a dream, a fucking rosy colored fantasy. He was going to look on over and give the man a kiss, sure but not the same effect. Freddy wanted this. Freddy wants him. He'll be the last man he'll kiss for that year and the first man he'll kiss for the next. It really does something to an old rambling man like Mr. Lawrence Dimick. They shy away from topics that approach commitment playing hide and seek with their insecurities. This here though is something else.
This'll be the first slide of tongue that Freddy'll get. Surely not the last. These two gunning hands want to hand over the world to him.]
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Larry is looking back through the months in his head. They were at Pink's last year. It was nothing close to this. They kept the shit on the down low. Now here they are at a party like this and--
Lips locked. It's a dream, a fucking rosy colored fantasy. He was going to look on over and give the man a kiss, sure but not the same effect. Freddy wanted this. Freddy wants him. He'll be the last man he'll kiss for that year and the first man he'll kiss for the next. It really does something to an old rambling man like Mr. Lawrence Dimick. They shy away from topics that approach commitment playing hide and seek with their insecurities. This here though is something else.
This'll be the first slide of tongue that Freddy'll get. Surely not the last. These two gunning hands want to hand over the world to him.]