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SCED BY MY SISTER'S BOYIEND PART 1: A GAY TABOO EROTI STORY
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Many say they knew they were gay their whole liv, not my se. If somebody would tell me I was gay before that day, I would have given them a middle fger. I was a b shocked at first bee even though I have never been homophobic.
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Was the middle of a panmic the right time to break someone's gay cherry? At my school, the very place that I first observed queer cursy, I was sred to e out, fearg my own physil and emotnal wasn’t jt the school locker room where I heard homophobic remarks.
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Image me, a young black gay Christian male, tryg to rencile my sexualy wh school, home, and church life. What happens to a black gay Christian who liv a hoehold that hat him; who really believed that he was gog to Hell. Perhaps was the support of iends, nts, and those around me that ma me not want to feel ashamed about myself anymore, even if that meant God damng me to the begng of senr year, I went om “I’m gay” to whoever asked, to “Can you stop sayg faggot please?
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