oscar’s eighth chapter: it grows back after a while, doesn’t it?

It had happened once six or so years ago, but today, in the church parking lot, under a giant old oak tree, in a rush of tumbling, sweaty, giggling bubbliness, Oscar almost lost his virginity again.

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