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-monied families were there, the
governor, along with the mayors of Minneapolis and St. Paul. I
had to bite my tongue when talking to some of them who had pre-
sided over a six-year wave of arrests of gays in adult bookstores
and parks, and who had done nothing about police brutality
against gays.
My former boss was there too, of course, congratulating me on my
success-quite a change for a man who had had to struggle to keep
from denouncing me for being openly gay. The only reason he
struggled was because he realized my value to the company.
The extravagant doings finally came to an end in the early morn-
ing hours and Kontar and I wound up in his suite. We were sit-
ting on the edge of the enormous bed when Kontar asked, "Have you
got all your things packed for tomorrow?"
"Yes," I replied. "Everything that hasn't already been shipped
up to the starship is right there in those bags over in the
corner."
Kontar crushed out the last of his joint before he began to undo
the button of my dinner jacket and I began to remov
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