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sitting cross-legged in front of me, she takes my hand again and looks me in the eye. “Are you ready?” “I don’t know. This contraption looks scary, and you seem to be irritated.” “Just know, if you piss me off, I can use these beaters on your crotch and turn your dick into straight up applesauce.” “What . . . the fuck?”

