I love you! I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Karajan grabs my throat with with left hand and squeezes like he means it this time
. You trained her! You kitty programmed her you goddamn WHORE!”
“Karajan,” I mutter, “Please…please fuck me.
. . Her long black hair, her open smile and her oblivion of the attention she created provided the innocence
I love you! I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Karajan grabs my throat with with left hand and squeezes like he means it this time
. You trained her! You kitty programmed her you goddamn WHORE!”
“Karajan,” I mutter, “Please…please fuck me.
. . Her long black hair, her open smile and her oblivion of the attention she created provided the innocence
I love you! I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
Karajan grabs my throat with with left hand and squeezes like he means it this time
. You trained her! You kitty programmed her you goddamn WHORE!”
“Karajan,” I mutter, “Please…please fuck me.
. . Her long black hair, her open smile and her oblivion of the attention she created provided the innocence
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