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’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. They would arrive sometime in June. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. We ourselves have been similarly circumstanced. When you don’t have any toes left, I take your precious little cock. I knew it. The perfume was the only one she ever used. "I didn't imagine for a moment that you'd accept it, but I thought it right to make you the offer. “I do not understand.
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