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... he told himself every time he minimized his browser tabs in a panic when someone walked by his door.
Others—particularly one very specific sister—might have called him a degenerate. But Klein preferred "connoisseur of art."
And what glorious art it was.
His room looked like a collector’s shrine to all things voluptuous and fantastical. Posters of beautifully illustrated women covered every wall, each more dangerously dressed than the last. Figurines stood on shelves in de ...
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