It all began when I saw two men kissing across the river. They weren't subtle about it. The younger of the two, or at least he looked younger from a distance, was practically fastened to his companion. His hand caressed the other man's bare, hairy chest as they shared a long, lingering kiss. By the end, the young man's hand was massaging the front of his companion's shorts. The older man
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