He has an incredible talent for the art of argument. I see through him like the sheer scarf used to capture a nude me in digital format. To please him, to keep him, to fuck and kiss him . . . He has changed me, made me accountable for things I normally would excuse in myself. And we are so alike in that insatiable need for attention. Now looking at him has become a moment of self-awareness and it is not so comfortable.
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