431 14 6
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She's close to me now and she smells like a whorehouse; beyond cheap perfume, and sweat, beyond desperation. It's sour and clings to her like dust.
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425 12 4
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Esteemed members of the academy, why would Blanche let Stanley finger fuck her in the kitchen in the middle of the day? I asked for brains. We know she’s sexy. We know she’s damaged. We know that story.
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288 2 1
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Even in those days, the caretakers avoided it, said the air was bad, but not Blanche. She loved it.
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