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I was nearing the end of a long journey. The sun was large. I was weary but awake. I wanted food (...)
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The sting of a slap will be remembered, as will sex, or at least a fragment of it, such as the face of a man in your room who tied your hands with the belt of your plush terry bathrobe.
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We all stared, somewhat shocked and mostly disgusted.
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I wear a white dress.
I vomit on hers.
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“Nag, nag, nag. This time I’m leaving and I’m not coming back.”
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