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In the meantime, I gave my best puppy dog look and hoped for the best. "Look, this isn't gonna just magically fix it. You fucked up, Joey. That hurt me. That you of all people would take a swing at me seriously hurt. I still love you, though." Jon grabbed me in a tight erotic modelling london hug, and I cried my relief into his shirt. The one good thing my father ever taught me came to my mind. He told me that in life, you either got `atta boy's or ah shit's for everything you did. He also told me that it takes a hell of a lot of `atta boy's to make up for one ah shit. I couldn't help but wonder how many `atta boy's it would take before this teen modelmania 4u particular ah shit went away. *** Jon held my hand as we watched the swirl of the toilet together. I wasn't exactly a happy camper. I'd been talked into cleaning out my stash by an adamant Jon. Of course, Jon didn't really care about the pot. He smoked it too, remember? It was the hard shit that scared him. 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