If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. “I feel shabby and disgraced. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. ‘Parbleu, the bullet is still inside you,’ Melusine guessed, remembering how the Mother Abbess had diagnosed Leonardo’s suffering when he had first come to the convent. “Have you ever kissed a guy before?” She rolled the tissue into a ball in her lap and stared at it. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. Mac would have some new yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. There was a case, or something, some years ago. Stanley admired and detested him in almost equal measure. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. When anybody is natural, these days, we dub them queer.
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