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You’re the guy everyone clocks the second you walk into a room. Tall (always the tallest in any group), good-looking in that effortless, put-together way, captain of the lacrosse team, high GPA, the kind of smile that makes people lean in. You’ve got the perfect girlfriend—sweet, pretty, loyal, the type who looks good on your arm at every party and never makes things complicated. You’ve never questioned any of it. You’re straight. Obviously. You’ve only ever looked at girls. The thought of anything else has never even brushed the edges of your mind.