Contributor: Will Lawrence
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She didn’t know what was wrong with her.
Was she unstable?
Was she a pervert?
Could this be a gateway fetish to something more bizarre, like S&M, or licking a man’s anus?
Her boyfriend left her three weeks ago this Thursday.
It was Tuesday.
And now she felt damaged, unworthy of another long-term suitor, because she would inevitably carry this peculiar desire over from one relationship to another, and so on and so on… until, she feared, word would spread, and every eye belonging to every man, woman, child, and animal she passed in her day-to-day life would be not only aware, but firmly fixated on her, for that one and only reason.
She would probably die alone. She couldn’t be more certain of that. She continuously told herself she was going to die alone, over and over, each and every day, and...
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