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    Fascinated, I held his eye.

    I remember him fondly.  He was young, college-age, maybe a
frat boy.  He looked like he knew what he wanted, and was used
to getting it, and now he was looking at me.  I figured I could
give it to him.

    It wasn't very long.

    I drank my coke, he walked up with a line all ready, but I
saw it coming, cut him short, and took him back to my place.

    I offered coke, he got a line all ready.  I figured I could
give it to him.  It wasn't very long.

    Then we had sex.  He was energetic, but he was a moron, and,
well...  it wasn't very long.  The two together just sucked, and
he didn't.  I had seen that coming.

    So now I figured I should give it to him.  Got the knife, and
soon, I cut him short.  Perhaps he would be missed.  I dismembered
him fondly.

    Fascinated, I held his eye.

    But you saw that coming.