"But he could have finished himself with his hand too?!” I said impatiently. I had always been there when they’d discussed things like that. Those had usually been the times when Harry had felt most awkward too. “Wouldn’t that make Moon Dream and the other girls his toys to vent his sexual desire?”. 

“Something like that…” Gale was extremely embarrassed. He looked away and mumbled, "But His Highness doesn’t like… sleeping alone... So… there must be a difference between a real one and a fake one... Oh God…” Gale held his head like he was going crazy. "I really want to kill myself. I am actually talking about this with a girl. How am I gonna face you? I am going crazy. Bro Bing, why are you a girl?!” 

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