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Lydia Marsh was a sharp little cookie, a guarded little conker full of pain.
I’ll make it feel good for you, Lydia, it’ll feel so fucking good. I’ll make you squirt all over my filthy fucking fingers.
Fuck no-one you know, and know no-one you fuck.
I want him to to break me. I want him to hurt me. I want him to own me. And then I want him to love me.