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"Hey Jas, look what I found" came a voice. Bryan twisted his head, trying to get a look at the second kid. He was standing next to a dumpster, triumphantly holding up some thin rope. Even as Bryan tried to get his breath to protest his innocence he felt the boys haul his hands behind his back and twist the rope around his wrists. As he tried to get some words out a fist in the balls silenced him. "You just shut the fuck up! You ain't going nowhere till we say so you queer-bashin' bastard!"
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