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hear me. The body staring back is the one I've worked for. Hawaii felt like a quiet
countdown. Fuck. The drinks are poured, the music low, the air is warm enough to make
you sweat, even without moving. Sways to it without thinking. His hips rolling like here,
we aren't grandfathers, or retiree. The ocean is loud here, but not loud enough. I can feel
their attention on me. E. The warmth, the trust, the thrill of dancing his movements