More than anything, she wished to leap, but there, in front of her eyes, in bold tahoma font, "wait." stood against her milky flesh. She stared at it, soaking it in through her eyes, reliving the masochism involved, and saw her pulse beating through each letter. She wanted desperately to ignore her flesh. "Silly youth," she thought, "to think
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