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This can’t go on, this keeping secrets from me.
But beggars can’t be choosers. I’ll hold him till he slips away for good.
Blair gave his body to me tonight. But that’s not enough. I need all of him -- body and soul.
He hasn’t said anything, but I see his restlessness that I can’t satisfy.
Why else would he waste himself on that meaningless job, pouring out the sex appeal to sell drinks?
He hasn’t cheated on me yet with some denizen of that dive. I’d know.
But he’s headed that way.
And I don’t know how to stop him.