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During my struggle to free myself, or maintain some shred of dignity, the hanky had slipped off my leg and fallen between my legs towards the floor. As I watched it slide off in slow motion, I caught my first glimpse of the handcuff key you had tucked away inside the hanky. Since I didn’t hear it clang against the floor, I could only imagine that it had landed in the crotch of my underwear or shorts that lay crumpled around my feet. Oh fucking great I thought. Who the fuck is going to reach into a man’s underwear and pull out a fucking handcuff key? The obsurdity made me laugh.

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