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Your body clamps to mine like a magnet or an electric eel. Feel the jolting current bounce and flow and jerking take hold of you. Particles dance us tighter together like fleshly puppets. See how we clutch and writhe and grind, hum like overloaded lines. No escape once you touch the live wire. And anyway: nowhere else you want but here; nothing else you want to be, but a jello mold of... Quantum, Quivering, Lust. - mce
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 9:29 PM UTC
The Physics Of Lust
Your body clamps to mine like a magnet or an electric eel. Feel the jolting current bounce and flow and jerking take hold of you. Particles dance us tighter together like fleshly puppets. See how we clutch and writhe and grind, hum like overloaded lines. No escape once you touch the live wire. And anyway: nowhere else you want but here; nothing else you want to be, but a jello mold of... Quantum, Quivering, Lust. - mce
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mike-essig
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Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 9:29 PM UTC
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