1:05:05 I rose from the high-chair with the paper from grandmother's orange grove in my hand. My bride! (Just look at her, at her fingers which have engulfed so many men, and guided them in between her lips.) She matches all my senses, I declared in...
- By the time it was my turn to introduce myself I had grown resentful towards the other women in the group, and wondered if you could sense the horror at the end of these lines. So, I spoke enthusiastically about how everybody here are brothers and sisters and how the Commanders first course, the one you attended alone, uncovered your real nature, I said. - That the light is waiting, that we sooner or later will come back to its source, and how that has changed our lust-life. Is it possible that you, by the time you reach the end of this document will come to understand my language better, and by reading this get to know a version of me worth respecting, maybe admire? I added, nervously patting the pile of notes.
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1:00:21
Our thinking at the time was the we should not attend The Commanders courses together. - Nevertheless, there was no hurry coming back from jail, you stated as you blended the wet ingredients into the dry. - There was this other couple, Amelie and Chief, smiling in the ring as I described our improved affinity, I muttered. - Me and my sisters are with you where you are, you answered and gently slipped a sticky hand over at my tableside, draped in leftovers. - The past lies behind me. When the buns are done I plan to edit this book of yours, and make it truer. The work that you accomplished, my dearest Moth, has a larger and wider purpose.
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1:00:22
- I decided that I would not let myself be abused or discouraged in the circle by cuddling someone I do not want to cuddle, I said. - As long as your truth about what is happening in this world does not obscure mine, you insisted, as your other hand established contact with my lack of desire. - It is not as bad as all that. More truth is just fine, I agreed, half way out of my wits, terrified about being molested by all these loose birds. They seemed repulsive to me, perhaps because I hadn't been lusting myself for a while.
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