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I take no responsibility for the radioactive shmoop that lies herein! Blame it on Chad, who strokes my ego and indulges my passions. More vignettes in the Fox and Badger Universe..Warning-I'm all over the map on this one, so don't try and tie 'em together, unless I say so!

Breathless:"Slow down, Fox. Shallow breaths. Come on, buddy, nice and slow."
This Time I Know It's For Real: "I"m guessing you two weren't just holding hands and talking."
The Best Of Me: “Did your magazine happen to mention anything about the issue of naked flesh and rose thorns?”
Wrap Your Arms Around Me: "And I want you to ask yourself what kind of friend you are being to him now.”
Runaway: "She's a forensic scientist, and she thinks you're too good for me."
In Too Deep:“Those delicate blossoms, my friend, are courtesy of one obviously not-so-surly assistant director.”
Suddenly:“Wanna try that kissing thing again?”
Glory of Love: “This means everything to me.”
Just A Notion:"this one time, in band camp..."
I Could Not Ask For More:“Okay, monster boy, here’s your challenge:..."
Say Once More:  “I should have at least suspected that there was more to the story than sticky sheets two or three nights a week.”
Is This Love?:“What you do to my sterno cleido mastoid, Walter…” 
Hanging by A Moment:"I feel like a bucket of fuck."
Just Say You Love Me:“Steady, son, I’ll let you know when it’s time.”
 

Mom, Don't Go Here (Kai, that goes for you too)
Write me, damn you (but be gentle... I bruise easy)
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