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I found this camera on the subway and look what was inside...
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I’ll just drop this here.
Typical Trump acolyte idiot
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“For what it’s worth: It’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, i hope you have the strength to start over.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
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A Confusion of Pain

Blindfolded. Tied. Trussed really. Unable to move more than an inch or so no matter how strongly you squirm.
A caress. A tiny pain. Here. Somewhere else. Somewhere else again. No pattern. No timing. Only the touch, growing more firm, the prick of the wheel pressed more firmly. A kiss randomly placed. Each separately. At times together. Time looses all meaning. Pleasure and pain loose all meaning. Your body tightens, contracts in a confusion of pain leaving me wondering which, pleasure or pain, will release the orgasm to full madness and bloom.
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And what am I, but fear, but wanting.
~Camille Rankine
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