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I wake up on time, and quickly get ready. I run like hell to catch my first bus and begin my dead boring commute to school. A half hour later, I’m on the commuter rail. I have at least an hour ride ahead of me, and I’m not content to simply stare into space, so I dig my personal notebook out of my bag and begin writing down the first things that come to mind. They are, no surprise, sexual. Images of various sexual positions with one or more partners come to mind.

‘One-way?’ I jerk my head up to meet the surly eyes of the ticket-taker.

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