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[sssuperego]

The frightening evenings have started again. The constant nausea has started again. The constant guilt. The self-destructive infatuations with dangerous women. The immobility from the most local of bodily movements. The sexual frustration. I'm a wreck. I don't know how I manage through my days with no tell tale sign to anyone. How can no

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[electricelipses]

aw, will!!