prologue

    “Hahaha…. Hey, you know what? I don’t think it would taste that good. So…. So ah!”

    “Do not use polite language. We were close. So, let’s become closer, let’s.”

    Despite my desperate resistance, she ripped my clothes off with her hands. The white flesh was exposed to the outside.

    “Haaa, haaa…”

    She was breathing like an animal and muttering with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

    “This is all your fault. You get raped because you look ugly.”

    As you can infer from the comments you hear every time.

    Women want to rape me so bad.

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