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They got slapped, tortured, treated as whores, sexually assaulted and
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to satisfy their lust. They are absolutely helpless the moment their sons
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They all pretend. And always did. All these smiles, fair words and stuff…It
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aunts by force. They cram them, they jeer at them and still they enjoy
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"Smack!" A dirty little slut."
The desires that women keep hidden.
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