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together, standing together at the sink, our sides toug, fee

childlike excitement. I think it was a natural outgrowth of our love and

carefully over his , almost caressingly. He shaved nude and showered

him as far back as I remember. I felt we shared something intensely

intimate during those few minutes every m. Sometimes we shaved

idden didn’t wrack us with guilt, it just gave us a sense of

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in his day, those few unhurried minutes in front of the mirror. He refused

For instance, Dad had a ritual about shaving. It was a sacred moment

something sensual to this mundane everyday activity, and I loved to watch

afterwards, because he didn’t like stubble in his underwear. He brought

to be rushed about it, taking his sweet time, drawing the razor slowly and

special bond. We were having too much fun to judge ourselves.