The Bicycle

When we were boys in Penzance, Marvin and I would accompany each other to school each day. Marvin would ride his bicycle and…

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Arse Model

As I oiled Marvin’s body for the evening’s show, I thought back to the beginning of this amazing journey, three months earlier. I…

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The Birthday Party

In celebration of Marvin’s thirty-fifth birthday, I had arranged a small gathering of some of his closest friends at our favourite tavern, The…

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Keiko

At dinner with Keiko’s family, Marvin couldn’t help but feel nervous. He had been going steady with Keiko for some months now and…

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Meloncholy

“Magnifique,” Marvin murmured to himself. He exhaled slowly and opened one eyelid, and then the other. His beady eyes glinted as he gazed…

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