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Forbidden Fruit
Vincent Defern was a man just hitting his stride. The 19 year old Caucasian man had a slender frame, slicked back black hair and practically a permanent smile on his face. Especially now, now that he was so close to...very special fun. He hadn't bothered to shave this morning...since that wouldn't be relevant soon, and he'd gotten dressed quickly in a combo of jeans and a blue t-shirt. He was sitting on an a park bench overlooking a neighborhood, eyes focussed on one house on the other...