The sex bus groans through the city, sensing what's coming. Crushed between stops, the heat builds-slow and shameless. Two women trade glances over a shared handrail, knuckles brushing, lingering. A young man with a crooked grin leans too close. The air is sweat-slick, ripe with tension and perfume. A buttoned-up woman parts her knees too wide, while the girl beside her shifts, her book forgotten. Someone pants through laughter, someone else films, unsure why they’ve started trembling. The brakes hiss. No one gets off-yet. But they are close.

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