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Ryan gets a stroke of luck, however, when he finds out that the most popular guy at his school, Adrian, has the same interests that he does. Adrian refuses to join the club initially, but eventually concedes and joins the club in secret when Ryan agrees to keep a secret for him.

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Getting snagged up in my head like this is one of the reasons I have so few friends. Grandad is pushing open the door to a small, shabby, Victorian pub. Heat and noise rush out at me, together with the smell of spilt beer, drying coats and tobacco smoke. The tobacco smell is a legacy of generations of men taking a bet on whether the ale or the ciggies will kill them first.

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The last appointment! Friday was nearly over at last. This had been a hell of a week, and I was anxious for the weekend to start. I'm a doctor, a urologist to be exact. Yeh, I know what they say, 'he's a dick doc'! My name is Jim Morris, and I'm 53 years old, six feet even, and weigh I've been divorced for almost ten years, and wanted to retire by now, but the divorce decree stopped those plans.

When speaking with my stake president, I brought of the gay issue, and he seemed to be thinking if we solved the depression, the gay would go away. A bit bassackward. About 18 months later, I was feeling extremely guilty, and asked if I could return to complete my mission. The stake president called my Mission Department caseworker, and was told I should probably just get on with my life — but he said they would bring up my case in the next meeting.