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COPYRIGHT 2006 Liberation Publications, Inc.
Thirty-three. When turn that age everyone reminds you that's how old Jesus was when he was crucified. I tell myself it'll be a great age to be gay: I'm not a twink, not yet a daddy--I'll get the best of both worlds.
As my birthday approaches, my best friend, Adam, decides to throw me a party. It will be his thanks for forcing him to stalk the hot guy who is now his boyfriend of over a year.
But when I pull up to Adam's house on the...
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