I guess most people would be interested, when I was going into convulsions it was so gross and so horrific and realistic.
Also, when my arm was being felt for over like a long period of time, it was hard to describe, maybe what you'd expect. I know it was very warm and physical and distant. I was really standing up somewhere else. I guess you get the picture? It's not realy about sitting there and having someone give you pleasure, and that's the idea I'm getting you're thinking. It's about something with meaning, like a clasic book.
Also, I woke up with the feeling of lots of tiny cries of horror about their babies being ruined but with people caring, actually.
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