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After the first swim and his morning coffee, the moment Thanos waits for all week finally arrives. Christos is waiting for him on the same beach, with the same look that makes time stand still. Back in Athens, the days crawl by painfully slowly until they can see each other again. Work never stops, the children, the wife, the endless obligations filling every hour of the day. And when they finally reunite, those 48 hours together feel like a single sweet, dangerously erotic moment that ends far too soon. From then on, the only things he takes back with him to the city are the saltiness lingering on his lips from Thanos's skin, his scent, and the taste of his sweat. And that familiar essence that will remain on him for hours, until he finally arrives back home...

Yeah I just looked at the nutritional facts for this bag of donuts after getting halfway through it and thought “wow that’s crazy” and I’m still eating them. It’s getting very wild.