“Do you know what rape is?” I don’t know. “Yes,” I say. I don’t want her to tell me. She laughs. “You don’t know. But I do. It’s not something I could tell you. Telling you wouldn’t really tell you.” She has finished
My goidness im triggered like what is thus cncersation abd ir almist seems like hes proud to be descrubibg wbsg thus is not ecen remotely perturbed