The Well of Deprivation 951814

“She squirmed for a while, lost in her eyes, as if she did not feel the slap, then she tried to attack me again... while still screaming: - Why don’t you want me? And... I slapped her again... then a third slap... with full force... and she fell on her The ground was beneath my feet and she started looking at me with wide eyes... as if she was starting to wake up... waking up from the second personality.”