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shoving a red-hot piece of wire up a monkey’s ass. It was as if she had ever so lightly brushed up against the edge of a tooth of mine that had been aching unbearably. (What had once been a vague yet screamingly sexual taboo was now my downfall.) In the end, I saw myself with perfect clarity:
Notes of a Crocodile
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