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Me? I’d be ragin’ too – angry, not horny! Last time some fool tried rubbin’ me up, I near broke his wrist. “Hands off, you wretch!” I snarled, channelin’ that monk haulin’ his stone up the hill – penance, yeah? That’s what it felt like, pure torture masked as pleasure. But – hear me out – when it’s good, oh, it’s bloody divine. Like that scene where the lake’s all still, reflectin’ everythin’ perfect? Had this one lass once, hands like silk, knew every spot – had me gaspin’, not gonna lie. Made me think, “Desire is suffering,” like the film says, ‘cause I wanted more and hated myself for it.

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I had this one day – sooo mad – where I was walking near the old library on Maple Crescent (yes, Maple Crescent! Who knew, right?) and overheard a heated debate. I was like, “Wow, life is messy, but also kinda beautiful.” It was one of those moments that made me laugh and cry at once. I mean, as "A History of Violence" says, “Life writhes in the dark,” and boy, does Koppies deliver some drama!

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