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Narrator: You probably think I'm a heartless bastard for leaving them... I probably am... Well, "was".

I thought I hadn't inhaled any of the gas that had changed the Marines but I was wrong. As I walked away I slowly became aware that something was changing. I wanted to call it paranoia or my still aching ankle. Each step was punctuated by growing sensations my brain wasn't ready for.

I used to call it "working the room" when I would try to approximate what I thought was the walk of a sexy woman. Here I was naturally "working the room" even though there wasn't anyone to seduce.

I tried to ignore the tightening of the fabric against my skin. Gravity seemed to focus on it more and more with each step. My nerves in my skin seemed to be electrified by the pull of the fabric against my body.

I felt a strange alternating impulses from my penis and something else...

My scalp tingled beneath my wig...

I paused a moment to confirm...

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Narrator: You probably think I'm a heartless bastard for leaving them... I probably am... Well, "was".

I thought I hadn't inhaled any of the gas that had changed the Marines but I was wrong. As I walked away I slowly became aware that something was changing. I wanted to call it paranoia or my still aching ankle. Each step was punctuated by growing sensations my brain wasn't ready for.

I used to call it "working the room" when I would try to approximate what I thought was the walk of a sexy woman. Here I was naturally "working the room" even though there wasn't anyone to seduce.

I tried to ignore the tightening of the fabric against my skin. Gravity seemed to focus on it more and more with each step. My nerves in my skin seemed to be electrified by the pull of the fabric against my body.

I felt a strange alternating impulses from my penis and something else...

My scalp tingled beneath my wig...

I paused a moment to confirm...