To tame you. "I'll bathe you in the crystal light that sleeps between my thighs", maybe that will be enough, or maybe you will go away just like everyone else who could have meant something to me.
And you, you are staying right here, but you will not have me.
This is my curse.
My life is very monotonous, he said. I hunt chickens; men hunt me. All chickens are just alike, and all the men are just alike. And in consequence, I am a little bored.
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