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Okay.
I'll be the empress of your comfort zone.
Your mistress is slow, I see.
You didn't mind Jack, did you? I know it.
My partner, Peggy.
Your distractions come every time.
They don't really matter.
My love's for a prince of full -on magic.
Yours is a chamber.
Okay,
I'll be that.
Still, can I have three of a thousand rounds?
I've always spotted the horse.
Figured it down to the very last dime.
And baby...
I can nap here on a snake -glued bed, blow on napkins by myself.
I'll do the rest of that.
But you know where the hat falls.
Hey, big boy. You looking for me?
I'll be right back.
People say we could each do better.
Can you do this for me?
I haven't been around.
Exploring my options.
Let me return to the scene, though.
To the room of treasures at the labyrinth's end.
Where I'm left standing, stunned that I've forgotten what I came for.
I'm just looking for some company.
Someone to talk to. I'm a funny business.
If you have a few hours, I have money. I'll pay.
Oh, and this is for you.
Maybe this unknowing is nothing.
Something repeatable again and again.
He asked for you.
Maybe the fallout is always small.
Or maybe I remember as I walk back thinking, aha, as I turn on my heels.
Maybe I never remember because the task was trivial.
It's incompletion unnoticed.
And I know these halls like I know my home.
If the reason for being there ever returns to me, there will be little work
getting back.
That's the feeling I can't stand to leave with.
Make it your best interest to barricade any way into your home.
A short list of feelings I've hit.
One, an ice fishing trip.
I dove through a sucker hole to see if it hurt.
I swam too far and got stuck underneath.
Most notable there is the god -side view I come back to.
The way I could look down on the heel of my hand, pushing feebly through the
water to fight what would break.
Another, a glass of a sunroot on a southern summer afternoon.
The reach was easy.
So that nearness made the light stubborn and sharp.
The air was too still as the heat rose.
A glass less a ceiling than a magnifier.
My fists blistered when they came forth.
Oh, my God. Is that a reward?
Holy shit. We have to go meet her.
Another ceiling.
And that of display box. They keep my image in.
Snow White, glad.
Another tip for a trick, and surely a fault.
When the ceilings don't crack, just let the ceiling crack you.
One side splits and stays plastered behind it.
That lightens the other to drift with the vigor of a woman unlocked.
The God's eye view will see you through it.
Best not to let... I will know the sorcery, though.
Let the feeling catch her, too.
Are you hungry?
Are you stupid?
Give me these panties.
What? I like them there.
You like my dirty panties on your face?
Well, considering it's the closest thing I'll get to the real thing.
Boys led by their fans.
Girls by their heads.
I wouldn't respect when you cut us off from the source like that.
I mean, come on. Give me like a little flash, a preview on what's to come.
Something. Baby, please.
When the time is right, you will know.
Anyway, do you want to eat after this?
Adri?
I remember what that was like.
Everything is still discoverable.
And all the possibilities are still standing.
Like a fresh game of guessing.
And then one...
I won.
The days with your partner serve.
You both ask and answer your questions, and then the possibilities are flattened
down.
Eventually, you put a face to the character it was the object of the game
to withhold.
May I borrow this?
This is really good lingerie.
Who bought it for you?
Now, now, now.
Let's not be naive, Sarah.
You've helped me.
I'm going to help you.
Because the fastest way to get to the truth of the person that you're dating
to experience something radical with them.
Feel the weight of that.
It's yours.
If you accept my offer.
What offer?
What's your name?
Jamie.
You're going to fuck him.
Oh.
Come on. You too.
What?
You're going to fuck both of them. And he's going to watch.
Then by the end of it, you'll discover if you really want to fuck each other.
Speeds the game up so you can get on with your lives.
I think a decision's been made.
Right now?
Right.
Tonight's going to be a night you never forget.
What are you even doing here?
Why did you stay?
Shabbat shalom.
I'm opposed to it.
It's a great girl.
What'd you feel?
I think he's reached her.
Yeah, I'm sorry.
Oh, you got to run. Run.
Oh, shit.
Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Open him up. No teeth. No.
That's it, baby.
Oh,
fuck you. Yes.
Yes. Yes.
You like that shit, right?
yes yes yes
yes
This pussy feels so fucking good. Oh, my goodness.
Yeah, fucking harder.
Harder.
Just like that.
Check it into your pretty mouth.
Yes.
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