I'm accomplished
sitting there gasping for air I was already empty I just forced everything else I needed out everything that helps me because I need to obtain perfection gagged on the floor lieing there what was the purpose. why is this so difficult for me but nobody else? fingers tightening along the lid as my fingers go down my throat head flung forward another round step onto the pedestal I am finally content with myself mouth dripping teeth sore I'm accomplished
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