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    Matt was used to kneeling. He’d kneel every Sunday, praying with his hands pressed together as he whispered away every sin, every misdemeanor. He’d been kneeling for years. His knees were plenty used to it.
    But that kneeling wasn’t like this kneeling. That kneeling was softer, his knees cushioned by the velvet pillows on the benches. That kneeling, he was free to move, free to speak. This kneeling, it was his bare knees against your living room floor, cold and tingling when he first sat down, but now warm under his heated skin.

    Y'all fuck. That's it.

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