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It feels like someone just punched me in the taco with a “wake-up” whammy stick,
Those warm, brown, begging eyes… they ask me to name my price, and they assure me that she’ll pay it.
“With you, I’ll be abiding by a ‘you break it, you bought it’ policy, Daisy. If I fuck you, you’re mine — and I take very good care of my possessions.”
“Don’t cry, baby. It’s not your fault you’ve been neglected. You try to do everything right, but still they walk all over you. I see it.”