non-sensu


Wednesday, April 23, 2003
B-san cast a nervous glance at the stranger relieving himself in the stall beside his. His line of sight was starting to wander downwards as he reluctantly gave in to a sense of primal curiosity when the man suddenly seemed to take notice of him. Their eyes having almost met, B-san immediately turned away and stared back at his own urinal in shame, trying to pretend nothing had happened. Noticing the three ominous black pubes clearly plastered against the cold white porcelain in front of him, B-san trembled in anticipation as homophobic and homoerotic thoughts flitted about in his mind. Lost in his own fears and fantasies for what seemed like an eternity, B-san suddenly snapped out of his daze when he heard the resounding click of the restroom door lock...

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