>I didn’t get to the swimin’ hole, though, cause Jeb caught up with me and we started to rastlin’. We’d always been into rastlin’, even as little kids. We’d kick and punch and pull hair, and it usually ended up with me on top, riding him like a horse. I know he always let me win, since he would get a boner, and then get all embarrassed. But I didn’t mind, since it was a big boner. It felt pretty good through his clothes.
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