When I was young, I had a playmate. I nicknamed him Little Mute, but he didn't seem to like it, so whatever.
But when I was thirteen, he disappeared.
He ran away before I even reached the age of hair extensions. It was really unfaithful.
The handsome Taoist priest, the silly little beggar, the military wife who loves to sing in the middle of the night...
"Little mute, it hurts!"
"Which..."
"Breasts."
"Aren't you a man?"
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