Sex express coffee Page #4

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...only with whom

I'm interested in.

You'll make me fall

for you.

You think I'd have

let you in?

You didn't know me

and you invited me!

Because I get a read

on people's vibes.

Seriously!

You think if I hadn't seen

something good in you...

...I'd have let you in or

introduced St. Sebastian?

You were chosen, Emilio.

You'll make me fall

in love with you.

Let me put on

something to dance.

What are you doing?

We're going to dance.

I can't dance.

This isn't about dancing.

I think I'm drunk.

Let's go to my bed.

Rey, I like you a lot.

I know.

Stop!

I said stop!

Suffer!

Enjoy your pain!

More coffee?

No, thank you.

So?

I met him

about a year ago.

I haven't seen him since.

Why did you call me

to talk about him?

I'll be honest with you.

This guy, Rey,

was murdered...

...more than two days ago.

He was torn to pieces.

So what?

You don't think

I'm involved, do you?

- Should I?

- Of course not!

Look, we found

on Ray's computer...

...a lot of guys' photos

posing as St. Sebastian.

I think he collected them.

We could only find two

through school records.

You are one of them.

I don't want to ask you

uncomfortable questions...

...so tell me everything

you know about Rey.

I didn't know he died.

I only saw him that time.

Suffer, you f*ggot!

He made me do

many things...

...but the worse part

was sex without a condom.

He gave me HIV.

Me and who knows

how many others.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Look, I'm not happy

that he's dead...

...but he wasn't a saint.

How is your health?

I'm infected and

I'll live with it all my life.

I have it controlled

with my treatment.

AIDS hasn't done

with me yet.

His prints don't match

the ones from the house.

Yeah, it's pretty clear

he wasn't involved.

From what he told me...

...many have reasons

to get back at him.

- The photos were great!

- I'm glad.

I'll sing you a song.

Okay.

Stop it. Why are

you tying me up?

Calm down.

Oh, and you sing.

Do you like the song?

It sounds funny.

I heard it as a boy.

What's all this?

Does it turn you on?

Sh*t!

Hey!

I'll show you out!

Hey!

Dear Arturo,

I loved you so much...

...and I always will.

The damage you caused

with your parting...

...will never go away,

apparently.

By showing the world

how to enjoy pain...

...I can numb what I feel,

but it always comes back.

The world will suffer.

This reminder of you

inside of me, Arturo...

...is being inserted

into little angels...

...who visit me

more often now.

Life will regret

having done this to me.

I was told you were here.

What news do you bring?

They I.D.'d two boys

from the photos...

...thanks to school records.

Two?! There are

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