My partner had been crying at me, tears running down her face, her expression filled with fear, and shame and self-loathing as she looked up. “Oh, Roy, I. ” she whimpered. “Monica! ” we shouted, finally finding my vocals, ” just exactly What have you been doing? Just exactly What the fuck is. Just just…

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