"There is a fire in your eye...a palpable flame that burns right through me, searing my very being. Am I but a deer in the headlights? Destined to be hit and left? I fear that you are sincere...for I'll be the fool that trusts lust. I must remain guarded...but you seem nothing like a harlot, maybe your morals have just been discarded. Or maybe you're trying to fill the void left when your self-respect departed..."
-A. Lewis
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