[text ID: I’m not really sure why I do it, but in this version you are not feeding yourself to a bad man against a black sky prickles with small lights. /end ID]
[text ID: So maybe I wanted to give you something more than a catalog of non-definitive acts, something other than the desperation. Dear So-and-So, I’m sorry I couldn’t come to your party. Dear So-and-So, I’m sorry I came to your party and seduced you and left you bruised and ruined, you poor sad thing. /end ID]