The summer arrived, speeding the Plague and with it the famine in the streets. Then she went into the office. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. I find you an impenetrable enigma. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. One did not use pistols against a female.
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