you have been taught your legs are a pit stop for men that need a place to rest a vacant body empty enough for guests but no one ever comes and is willing to stay.
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"People are like hounds, they sniff out your weakness, play with your pain, and will hunt you down until you worship them."
WARNING: in some chapters, not all, there is adult content. You've been warned.