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Sounds and sensations bombarded her newly powered receptors, and her parietal lobe exploded with the sensual nectar of hearing and tasting and sensing the physical world stripped raw for the first time, as if the safety plastic had been pulled off and she was finally getting to the real thing. She wanted to tongue kiss the universe. She wanted to eat every living soul on this tiny fucking planet.
They Don't Come Home Anymore
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