[Mirror] I love to hear them scream.
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She laughed, such a lovely question really, was there a method she preferred? It was like asking her to pick her favorite child really, though, knives did hold a certain quality for her, they were crude perhaps, but they satisfied her in a way she almost wasn't willing to admit.
"Depends, what are you willing to let me do?"
She laughed, such a lovely question really, was there a method she preferred? It was like asking her to pick her favorite child really, though, knives did hold a certain quality for her, they were crude perhaps, but they satisfied her in a way she almost wasn't willing to admit.
"Depends, what are you willing to let me do?"