I hate being angry. Or, more than angry, livid, if you like. Hate and anger always seem to go together like that. I don't know why I insist on being so angry. But I am. I am furious as I type this. Almost out of control, but not quite. It's never quite out of control. I hate having to make my motions gentle, so as to not do any lasting damage to
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Traci le BBM
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Perfect. Now about this anger you like, how about we swim it off, yes?
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