I Am A Rapist And A Sadistic

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She Had Been Sharing A House With Him For A Week, And He Had Not Once Flirted With Her. He Had Worked With Her, Asked Her Opinion, Slapped Her On The Knuckles Figuratively Speaking When She Was On The Wrong Track, And Acknowledged That She Was Right When She Corrected Him. Dammit, He Had Treated Her Like A Human Being.

There Was A Whole Army Of People Who Seemed Not To Have Anything Better To Do Than To Try To Disrupt Her Life, And , If They Were Given The Opportunity, To Correct The Way She Had Chosen To Live It.

Armageddon Was Yesterday, Today We Have A Serious Problem.

Cortez Looked Like Someone Newly In Love, The Way Only Twenty-four-year-olds Can Look.