Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.EMME
Some cravings cannot be denied.
Going to clubs didn't make me feel anything anymore.
I wanted a soul-wrenching, destructive encounter with a stranger.
Being kept by someone... like a bird or a treasured object?
I could pretend, couldn't I?
As long as we had a code, the beginning was SANE.
That would be fine. All good.
But when he didn't say THE word.
I wonder if he is just...