Brody Eldridge

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She said, “I still don’t understand.” “What?” “Why you raped her.” He stared at her, faintly amused that she could be so unworldly. “All right. She was beautiful and I desired her and everything else got blotted out. That’s the way it happens.” “I know about desire. But if you really thought she was beautiful…” “Yes?” “Why rape her?”
Machines Like Me
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