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  <title>W A R N I N G -- I'm Sexy in a Suit</title>
  <subtitle>a Reno Sinclair journal</subtitle>
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    <name>Reno Sinclair</name>
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    <title>sexyinasuit @ 2006-01-28T08:18:00</title>
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    <content type="html">I had sex yesterday for the first time in over a week-- a new record for me, really, considering. It was quick, rough, and kind of messy. The way I usually get it done. But, it felt almost like... Like a job. &lt;strike&gt;Like back when I wasn't a Turk, and I was somethin' else.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. I like Sloth. I like him a lot, and I trust him. &lt;strike&gt;Which is a goddamn lot, seein' as I can't say that for everyone I like these days.&lt;/strike&gt; But, it was like I was repaying a debt. When &lt;strike&gt;Roy&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;the Colo&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;Must&lt;/strike&gt; Roy first, y'know, approached me, I told him 'no.' Tryin' to change my ways, and stuff. Then the guys goes and dies protectin' my kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I feel bad for feeling relieved that he wanted to have sex with me? So that I could make my own conscience feel better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fucked up sometimes. Right now, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...But, God, he told me he loves me.</content>
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    <title>sexyinasuit @ 2006-01-26T22:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-27T05:41:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-27T05:41:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...I think I like him. As more than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that wrong? &lt;strike&gt;Do I care? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Maybe I just miss Rufus.&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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