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anyone
I actually knew found out it would be awful. If a stranger knew, I
would be embarrassed too, but I could get into that kind of embarrass-
ment. Maybe.
Anyway, he took special pains to tell me how beautiful he thought
I wasÄÄespecially in chains. I go all squirmy sometimes. And I like
being constrained if it is by him; I'm not just writing that because
he'll read this either. There was genuine admiration and warmth in his
eyes when he spoke; I believed him, and, well, sometimes he just makes
me go all squirmy, that's all. The things he says. He told me he
wanted me to belong to
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