the memory is a bit fuzzy but i remember sliding through the birth canal with great delight the warm embrace of the vagina enveloping my body through the twists and turns i wished it wouldnt end so smooth yet playfully suffocating my being next thing i knew the ride had ended i was held upside down and beaten on my ass and wheeled into a room where i was stapped down and mutilated. it hasnt gotten any better through the years. the scars remind me.
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