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Mason I had no idea chinese takeout and hetro p**n would turn out to be such a disaster, I mean it was supposed to cheer Ben up and take his mind of the wrong things he was assuming but it all took a one eighty turn when Martin played the DVD and Alex spoke up. “Did you bring gay p**n?” He asked, he had a takeout box full of egg rolls, that made me wanna puke. Martin turned around with a confused look on his face and a mouth full of noodles. He shook his head. Alex clicked his tongue and kept the box down. We were all settled in Ben’s room and his mom was out with her friends, Ben was sitting on the bed, and Martin was in front of the laptop on the study table, we all were gathered down because none of us wanted to see Ben jerk himself. “No, um..I forgot,” he mumbled. “Or maybe yo

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