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I know that I confused all of them. I worked in my yard doing dirt manual labor, worked on my own truck and then would discuss flower gardens with the neighborhood Moms. I was a major contradiction to the little rednecks with attitude.

As the last couple of years have gone by they have developed into hot, well-built young men. Some better looking than others; some hanging out on the street like gang thugs picking fights and some out in their driveways making out with the neighborhood girls. The one who had caught my attention was a "little shit" who was about 5'6" or 5'7", dark crew cut, five o'clock shadow (since he was 15), without his shirt; pecs and beautiful well-built chest. Those damn baggy pants they wear, who would know what the rest of him looked like. Well, I was soon to find out. ]]> http://www.maturegaystories.com/7/Redneck-Attitude/ Sun, 19 May 2013 00:00:00 -0400 http://www.maturegaystories.com/7/Redneck-Attitude/
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