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TIME TO WAKE UP SUICIDE GIRL

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Nina and the Pernicious Professor

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2304 Enslaved

Part 1 In a land three hundred years in the future where fossil fuel has been exhausted and the Green Revolutionary Army has smashed every Nuclear installation leaving the population unable to maintain their great cities or even feed themselves, where satellites are a memory and planes and automobiles almost extinct, where no steel or aluminum is produced or rubber, where in the Northern Confederation teams of operatives work treadmills to provide power when the photocells lack sunlight and...

The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress

The Continuing Pleasures of the Mistress *at the humble bequest of ?slave2isis?* The Mistress smiled lay on her luxurious bed as she had myriad slaves parade her new wardrobe before it was to be organized by her personal suite staff. Of course the robust healthy white males kept their eyes downcast and their penises flaccid. The ready whips of her personal bodyguards were eager to touch their tender skin in punishment. The slaves were performing against a losing battle as the Mistress had a...

The Auction Block

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Maliia s Nightmare

Maliia's Nightmare By Maliia Kanaulahu From Maliia's Website at Maliia.com All Rights Reserved My name is Maliia. I am half-Polynesian and half-Caucasian. My story beginsat the start of my freshman year in college, and as an eighteen-year-old girlaway from home for the first time; I was both excited and nervous. Not beingfrom a wealthy family, I was like many college students in that I did not havea lot of extra money for frivolous expenditures. I was also really nervousabout who my roommate...

The Slaver

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Hard Time For Anita

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The prison secretary

Seated already at the table was a female corrections officer named Sonia. She had gotten to know Sonia very well the past two weeks and liked her immensely. Sonia was very attractive, intelligent, and feminine looking. Yet whenever she was around the inmates she would adopt a very cold and professional attitude that would appear quite intimidating. A few moments later the C.O. walked into the room accompanied by two more officers. The two officers were ex-military types and were absolutely huge...

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Barford File 2 The Betancourts Chapters VII and VIII

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It Was Monsoon at the Seaside

“I swear if you don’t fuck me tonight, I’m going to go and have filthy, hot sex with that young guy in the next shack!”The woman’s voice drifted in with the wind through my open window. To my knowledge, this was the first time she had acknowledged my existence.I had been living on this cheap, rented beachside wooden cottage that was more like a shack, for the past four days now. Upon arrival, I had been a lone guest in the only kind of hotel service that was open here this time of the year....

Dina

I was in the kitchen ironing one of my work shirts when I heard the knock at the door. Looking down at how I was dressed I decided it was best to ignore it and pretend I was not home. The knock came again a little more loudly. "I am not home, go away," I said quietly. Then out of the blue I heard keys rattling and the deadbolt start to turn. Panic immediately set in, quickly I ran out of the kitchen, nearly falling as I slipped on the hard wood floors in my nylon covered...

Ralph At 50 Part 1

My name is Ralph. I am a light skin Black man. I am 50 years old. I am 6-4 in height and weigh 210 pounds. I am a recently retired computer technician. The years have been good to me. I was able to retire early because I invested ten thousand dollars in a prominent tech company in my younger years. I have had a few girlfriends over the years. Women of all races. So I feel kind of strange not having a girlfriend presently. In February I moved into a 6 story apartment building in Edison...

A diner makes an unexpected friend of a young Chinese waitress

I was dining in a Chinese restaurant with a male companion. An acquaintance who had pestered me to go to dinner with him so many times that I finally relented. He was an interesting enough conversationalist, and the food was good, so I was glad I accepted. But he was flirting enough that I knew he was going to make a pass. Which I would try to sidestep gracefully; no interest there. I’m about 5 foot 5, 110 pounds, late 20’s. Mid-length brown hair and brown eyes. Slim, but a good...

Michelle s Final Afternoon of Bittersweet Mayhem

By early Wednesday evening, plans were in place for Friday's final erotic activity. Michelle could see, as soon as Randy came through the cottage door, that he was excited. He was definitely flying on the wings of anticipation. That Wednesday morning, she had encouraged him to attend a special meeting with the other husbands. She knew from talking to Sora, their little Maid, that it was during that meeting her husband and another husband would decide with whom she and Randy would spend their...

A Badly Writin Sex Story

My heart pounded as I saw my boobs growing, now to the size of bowling balls. “Dan,” I tapped my sweetheart lying in bed next to me on the shoulder. “Use a pronoun to tell me that a group of people are going to the market.” “There going to the store.” I screamed. Loud. “What is it, dear? Calm down. What could the matter be?” “Oh no,” I recoiled in terror, from the hideous grammatic error, not to mention the awful rhyme. “We’re trapped! Caught in a badly writin sex story!” “Pipe down now...

Prison Woman

Kevin, a young homosexual living as a ladyboy, is at the mall, and is surprised to see the man who raped him in prison, shopping with his obese wife. Being raped and turned out as a jailhouse whore by this man, ruined Kevin’s marriage, and turned him into a twisted high heels wearing, cocksucker. In prison, Kevin had been forced to dress, and behave as if he were a woman by this man, who also prostituted him to the other inmates. Prison staff had informed Kevin’s Filipina wife about what her...

The Crusader Chapter 4 Blood Feud

The further adventures of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, emails and critiques are welcome and requested. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my story. Rollie Chambers was speeding. Weaving through traffic he jumped a yellow light and roared through another intersection. Damn rush hour, he thought. City's getting too crowded. Rollie cut in front of a car on his right, getting a one finger salute and a long horn blast for the maneuver. Turning into the lane leading...

The Sweet Fourteen Candy Shop

For some time Jack had told me that when the time came, when I’d reached fourteen and started to have the attributes and capabilities of a man, and if I was still interested, he’d take me to the Candy Shop for the first time. I tried to tell him that he would be candy enough for me—that he could do me for the first time right at home—but Jack was a man who wanted to do things right. And he spelled out what was practical to me on why he was holding off until I was fourteen. “We both need to be...

My Journal Part I

I am writing down all that I can remember, I had not started this journal until several months have passed since I first awoke, and therefore not all memories will be 100%. Once I am caught up, I will be trying my very best to keep my journal current. Hopefully there may one day be a time that I can remember who I am, and where I came from! For some reason, whatever memory I have, which isn’t eidetic, anyway; so, I am only human, but ... I am not able to go back before the EVENT, I don’t even...

Sisters Find Adventure in Atlanta

Moving is a lot of hard work. You know the drill. We had painted every room. Then, Jean picked out curtains and drapes. Finally, we moved our belonging in. All that time I was working full time as a CPA with the firm of Good, Johnson, and Robenstien. That's me, the Robenstien partner. I had taken the transfer to Raleigh because my wife was bored to death in Roanoke. I'm a hang around the house kind of guy. Not Jean. She loves to shop with her gal friends. She likes to party too. From what...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 3 JessicaChapter 59 Circles and Safe Spaces

July 22, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “I have no idea what I’m doing,” I sighed. Jessica, Kara, Elyse and I were sitting in the ‘Indian’ room late on Saturday afternoon. Matthew, Michael, Birgit, and Albert were with us, and Matthew was building towers with his wooden blocks while Birgit applauded and laughed every time they collapsed. I was taking turns holding Albert and Michael, switching off with whichever girl wanted a turn to hold them. “Just talk to her,” Kara said. “That’s all you can...

Amity 1 StormChapter 6 Iron Hills

“Fuck!” I said aloud. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I was still standing in a Ring. However, it wasn’t the same ring that I had been standing inside of, only moments before. I was in another cavern. This cavern also had a disused look similar to the one I had been in, but it was cleaner and better sealed. I looked up and noticed the crystals were a lot dimmer and there was not as many, as in the other cavern. I had a feeling if I wanted to go home, they would need to be a lot brighter and recharged....

First ChillChapter 3

A bed full of dancers made for an athletic, graceful, sweaty, exhausting and ecstatic orgy. Two wives, two angels, one overlapping in the wife column, a former lesbian couple also with an overlap, a redheaded Amazon who had joined us in Boston, a second male, a very handsome and strong Lakota warrior, with Lindy of course directing it all. Only the gay contingent, and the June/September couple amongst all the dancers were absent. Eva’s and Miwa’s dildos brought two more tools for deep...

In the Hands of the EnemyChapter 4

Life onboard the Japanese warship was tedious at best and sheer hell at worst. The most ignominious facet of their existence as Caucasian female prisoners in the hands of the soldiers of Nippon was the fact that their very femininity meant nothing to the fighting men. If anything, it just meant they were even less worthy of their contempt for surrendering without at least having the courtesy of taking their own lives. Heidi was wise enough to see that not all of the males were as dedicated...

Getting Some Round Eyed Pussy

Some of you knew what the title of this story referred to the minute you saw it -- some of you will only now know what it's referring to -- getting some Caucasian pussy. For those who've served in the U.S. armed forces in Asia, a non-Asian woman is referred to as a "round eye" as compared to the Asian women whose eyes are a different shape and appearance. I will never forget a Thursday many years ago when I first arrived in Korea to serve with the U.S. Air Force and on the same plane...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 348 The Resurrectee s First Press Conference

Friday, June 1, 2007 (Continued) Before the press conference was due to start, we decided to have it outside the front of the Adults' House. The light rain that'd been going for a while had stopped during the wait, we preferred not to have reporters invade our home (reporters hot on a story aren't the sort of people you want in your home), and having the conference outside meant there was less chance of one of my distinctively Negroid loose hairs being found by a nosey reporter looking...

Seasonal DaughtersChapter 4

We came in by the kitchen and my daughters said in unison, "Good evening, Miz Watson. We're glad you're here." May said, "Dad will take your sweater. He put a nice bottle of white wine in to chill. It should be cool now. Would you like a glass?" Laura blinked. "Yes, that would be fine." May said, "Very good. If you and Dad would be seated in the living room, I will bring you each a glass." Laura blinked again. She gave me her sweater and I led the way into the living room. We sat...

The War of the CrystalsChapter 6 Advertising

Tuesday morning, Jack dressed and drove to his office. As soon as he walked in, the receptionist, Teresa, looked up, her big, dark eyes flashing at him, “Jack, you’re looking good,” she said giving him a big smile. Picking up her phone, “Tina told me to let her know when you arrive. She is really pissed you didn’t come in yesterday,” she said quietly. “I was on vacation, remember.” “I don’t think she cares.” As Jack headed for his office, he was waylaid by Tina. “Jack, you were supposed to...

Devil May CareChapter 2

Puffing, Dey came to a stop beside the squid who ran the “Fantastical Flavored Ice Slush” stand on the corner of her fifteen K run. It was worth the hassle it took to get there. She was on liberty for the last bit of her convalescence. But just because she was supposed to be recovering from surgery didn’t mean she wasn’t going to try and get ahead on her training. Leave when you were being trained at a secret military base, though, was a bit complicated. She had to ride with the stealthed...

Wild GeeseChapter 5

The Stevenson house was quite large, and I found that Jeanne shared it with her son Malcolm, and his wife Sasha. I didn’t get the back story on all that for a year or so, but it made sense of several relationships within the church. Anyway, both Sasha and Malcolm were studying, but usually one or other of them, sometimes both, managed to be there for what they called ‘Open House’. Along with various other members of Saint Mary’s, like Arthur Glover and his wife. Church people came and went,...

The Fountain of Youth Book IIChapter 22

Wednesday, November 28, 1979 For the first time in either one of my lives, I awoke snuggled up to a pretty young black woman. Missy was snuggled up to the other side of her. When I opened my eyes, I saw Missy looking at me, so I gave her a smile and said, {This seems natural, even though she's in another body, doesn't it?} {Yeah, it's still our Sharon. You know, she could probably mold her body to look like the old Sharon. She could probably even change her skin color.} {Let's get up...

Amity 5 CataclysmChapter 10 Cadets

-- Phil - 2053 -- The flight to Australia was long but uneventful. They were talking about building new planes that were faster and had more room, but they were still on the drawing board. Fortunately, dad had sprung the extra to get me a seat more suited for long legs. It was still cramped even for me, but it was a lot better than the other seats. January in Cairns, oh what fun. It was hot, humid and threating to rain any minute. Being a Kiwi I wasn’t used to these conditions, and I was...

Delores ThrockmortenChapter 7 The radio show

The podcast came alive at 10 am Monday mornings in the nations capital, Old York City. It was one of the top rated anti-feminist programs on the internet. Steffi Miller was the podcast host of “The Joy of Patriarchy”. The podcast was a weekly produced series from World Wide Porn, Inc., or WWP. The podcast talked about the ideals of patriarchy and misogyny and the challenges of defeating Feminist ideas. Steffi smiled into the camera: “Hello, female listeners of all ages, I’m Steffi and we...

The RescuedChapter 40 RS01 Pi Day 6 continued

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The RescuedChapter 47 SM03 Tau Day 7 continued

The orgy and the meal that followed distracted Steve quite effectively, so his new responsibilities completely slipped his mind until a message from the room monitor forcibly reminded him of his new position. "One of the males of the Tau meta-group is requesting assistance," said the room monitor. "He reports a problem with his relationship with the women of his household, and would like to speak to someone in authority. At the moment, that would be you." Steve sighed, but he'd never...

Rigor MortisChapter 30

Julie and I were sitting down on the floor next to my little hideaway in the office looking at the assortment of files that constituted the data collected on the murders that had spurred my investigation of the Dirty Cop case and I guess I must have been sporting a huge frown of frustration at not being able to pull it all together into a semblance of logical motivation. When I had taken the courses in investigation at the police academy, the first thing they had driven into our heads was...

Sonnet 57Chapter 19 The Dawney Mendeleyev Conjecture

Chapter Introduction There is good news for Joe and Jenny, an anxious day for some Senior Officers of the Metropolitan Police, an interesting moment as Stephen Appleyard pulls another rabbit out of his hat and a sober reflection from Chief Inspector Grantby about the purpose of policing. Jigsaw It’s a good day for Joseph and Jennifer McEwan! Today, two letters arrived in the post. One told them that their Insurers were prepared to honour their home and contents insurance policy. It means...

CleopatraChapter 4

Any chance of Gia fulfilling her lust towards me became delayed a couple more days when Snake and Lindy sort of freed me and Helena to head to Amsterdam to meet Christa and her two lovers and to see the city. Bob accompanied us, as did JB. My big boned friend left Sheila behind because she had become completely wrapped up in dance. She had found her mentor in Lindy, and Miwa and especially Barnaby continued her awe and fascination in the much more artistic movement of her body than exotic...

You re the Wife Now What if Magic Wasn t Real complete

You're the Wife Now! (What if Magic Wasn't Real) By Jada Jay Author's notes: This story was originally written to include elements of magic but this version heads in a different direction to create a scenario that is closer to reality. This version has all twelve chapters compiled for reading convenience. Part 1 The things that used to bring me joy seemed to be following the law of diminishing returns and, as a result, I was stuck in a rut. Though there was still one thing that...

American Girl In Bangkok

American Girl in Bangkok By Tiffany Parker The following story is a work of fiction and is copyright property of the author. Please don't repost it without permission. But most importantly, I hope you enjoy reading it. Chapter 1 Kaylee impatiently bided time while sitting in the middle seat in coach on the long trans-pacific flight. She was excited about her trip to Bangkok that would complete her journey and provide her the gender affirmation surgery she desperately...

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Sex with a beautiful asian girl

Let me start off by saying my family is extremely racist. My , my mom, and my brothers. They all believe Caucasian people should only date Caucasian people. In fact they talk to people of other races as little as possible. I myself am not racist I get along with everyone, but i can't let my family know. I'm about 5'11" 160 lbs. I'm average built have black hair and green eyes. This whole story starts when my Jennifer introduced me to a new girl in her class Cho. She was an extremely hot asian...

The Winter White Out Part 3 of 3

Jamal was reaching a climax point and grabbed feverishly under Cynthia's buttocks pulling her hard into him whilst lifting himself upwards using his feet, legs and toes holding her there for a moment and then repeating. He literally was lifting her off the table impaling her on his pulsating 10 inches. The cries she yelled out were unforgettable. As he lifted her off the table each time she let out a ear piercing long â€œAaaaaaaaaahhhhwwwwkkkkk!â€ sound quite similar to the bird, a crow but much...

Haitian Americans in Canada

Man, sometimes I wonder what the deal is with them Black women in the Confederation of Canada. As a Black man, they mystify me. The name is Stanley Mondesir. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I’m originally from the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I moved to boring little Ottawa because my parents had no money for my schooling. My father, Etienne Mondesir is a police officer in Boston and my mother Astrid Xavier Mondesir is a...

NBWO Slavery

Marcia had been lucky to get a position as a research assistant after she graduated. While England didn’t have the same reparation laws that had been invoked in America, it did have some pretty specific affirmative action laws. The AA laws meant that people of colour had priority over Caucasians as well as females having priority over males. It was the female AA clauses that had got her the job while her boyfriend, who had graduated with equivalent honours, was lucky to get a job gardening. ...

Procreative Fiction

The Art of Reproduction By Cal Y. Pygia I like penises. More specifically, I like circumcised penises. And I like balls, big or small. I prefer scrotums that, when they rise, high and tight, are smooth, although they may be wrinkled when relaxed. I like asses, too, especially feminine asses. Men's asses, to be attractive to me, must be sleek, compact, and firm. I like medium- to small-size tits and dislike large, floppy mammary glands with big, protruding nipples. I don't...

I can FEEL it

[ A continuation of a theme begun in "The Pregnant Bride", in which I take as my point of departure something that was said by Alicia to her fiancee Oscar as Ahmed, the African immigrant they had invited to make her pregnant, said the first time Ahmed ejaculated his load of sperm into her vagina! Dedicated to all interracial cuckold couples, or anyone else intrigued by it...as well as to Ahmed, Alicia, and Oscar! ]Oscar---The experience of seeing Alicia and Ahmed together was, without a doubt,...

What a Difference a Summer Makes Part 4C

Sorry to repeat this but here goes: I use italics in my stories as the inner thoughts of the main character and since musicals are my favorite movie genre, they are used for musical breaks as well. You will find in my writing I try to be as illustrative as possible so you, the reader, will have a clear visual of the characters and the environment they are in. Please feel free to leave comments either good or bad. I do read them and will respond quickly. I want to improve as a writer and...

Unbridled Lust

Having answered several questions after class and prepared the Day 2 material for tomorrow; It was already dark at 610 pm as she left the large conference room where the training was held and got on the elevator to go to her 3rd floor room. All she wanted to do was have a relaxing bath first and then maybe order a meal with a glass of wine from room sevice. She was thinking about skipping her usual 45 min on the treadmill in the exercise room for tonight. She reached her room and slipped the...

The Shortest Straw

It was hot. Not the sticky and muggy heat people would complain about during a backyard barbecue when Earth was still around. No, this heat was dry and deadly. My suit read off 55 degrees centigrade as the outside temperature. I was born and trained on the Earth Systems research station that used to orbit Mars. Keywords being ‘used to’. The top secret military outpost was gone now. Then again, so was Mars. My brothers and sisters and I were pioneers of genetic engineering. Not mere cloning,...

Quarantine High School Sleepover

“Anyone wanna have a sleepover tonite?” Megan, Chloe, and Hannah all responded yes, and they were to have a girls sleepover that night. “My parents are gone for the week, so we can do ANYTHING. Make sure to bring food and swimwear if we wanna go swimming!” Adrienne texted. Later that night, Adrienne’s doorbell rang and she opened it to find her 3 friends. “Hey guys come on in! We can swim now before it gets dark.” Adrienne said. “Alright, let us get changed haha.” Said Chloe. The girls...

The Pirate King

The super liner Queen Mary 2, was 1,132 feet long, carried 2,620 passengers and 1,253 crew members. It was essentially the size of a skyscraper landed on its side. Possibly the biggest liner of its kind in the world. It was, simply, big. However, off the Eastern Coast of Africa, it was merely a great big target. Abdi Barre smiled at the super liner. He was, at first, impressed at the size of the liner, and awed by its majesty. His second impression, however, was to plan to board her, and...

After the Concert with Mila

‘Do we really need to get there this early?’ I asked yawning. ‘What the fuck you yawning for? It’s noon!’ Andrew said sounding surprised. ‘Aw come on! This surprises you?’ I asked. ‘I know! It shouldn’t but your laziness never ceases to amaze me.’ He answered with a stupid smirk on his face. ‘Shut your face and go get me a big mac!’ I shoved him as we passed a McDonalds. ‘Get it yourself!’ ‘Hey! You’re the loser with no friends, but me, that’s dragging my ass to watch this faggy band...

G S P Chapter 12 13 The Obliterator

G.S.P. Chapter 12 The Obliterator * * * The evening had grown very late and turned into night when Fang arrived downtown. Fang paused her step to access her new found magical abilities. Magical powers she had got after a sexual ritual with a werewolf that humans would call a shaman. Her own kind named his profession a forerunner, and after the ritual Fang was also one of these. A fighter tasked with finding enemies of the werewolves and defeat them before they could hurt the packs. Fang...

Bridie

Bridie sat quietly in Dr Reilly’s surgery trying to take in what he was saying. “Are you saying that I have the Aids?” she asked. “No, to be sure you have the HIV but that don’t mean you going to get the Aids,” he explained. “So what shall I have to do Doctor?” she asked awkwardly. “Well to be sure you shouldn’t be screwing any decent Irish lads bareback,” he said,. “But me Da won’t work and me Ma has eight kids at home to feed, I’m the only earner!” she protested, “I need every cent I...

Fitness By Flash Elena

Elena wasn’t always this fit though. In fact, she was a good 75 pounds overweight for most of her adult life. The 32-year-old beauty had spent the past year working out at Flash’s Fitness Factory, adhering to a strict and unique fitness regimen that has allowed her to shed the pounds systematically and shape Elena’s body into a curvy delight to any man’s eyes. Growing up in Hawaii and raised by a Polynesian mother and a Caucasian father, the 4’10” short girl with the pretty face and dark...

The Ascent of Black People

My name is Stefan Cherenfant. A big and tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Friends call me K.B. for short. I don’t mind. We all seem to acquire nicknames at some point in our lives. Not much we can do about it. Anyhow, I was home from school during Christmas Break. This is the tale of how I had myself some fun in the City of Champions from the last days of December 2008 to mid-January 2009. Let’s just say that I explored the...

My Philippines Vacation 4

Since I have never been to Arnel’s house, I asked Rusty about it after I gave him a quick visit since he is the only one I know where he lives. As I walked towards Rusty’s place, I saw some kids playing by their street and some guys sitting by the roadside near the parked Jeepney. I immediately noticed Rusty’s uncle who gave us a ride last night and he waved to come. I obliged and headed in his direction; thank him for giving us a ride last night and he offered if he I want to hit a smoke with...

Invincible

It’s my life! Seriously. I wish they’d get off my back about these things. Everybody needs a day off at some point, right? My name is Jason Cormier. A six-foot-three, bulky young man with dark brown skin, short curly black hair and light bronze eyes. I’m half African-American and half Caucasian, of French and Greek descent. The world knows me as the Superhero. That’s it. Nothing else. That’s the name they call me. It all began ten years ago. I was nineteen years old, a student at Northeastern...

Jay The Gym and Sexercise Ch 3

The more time I spent with Stretch, the more attracted I was to her. Besides her physical beauty and her athleticism, she had the most positive personality of any person I had ever met. She carries an aura around her and anyone within three feet would be sweep into her vortex of happiness.Now that I was dating Stretch, I was spending more time at Harriet’s gym. I would work out with Little John and Bear, while still sneaking in to watch Stretch perform her routine. Having shed her clothes...

Hypnotic Adventures of Beauty Ch 01

The Beauty Alright, here’s the deal. This story isn’t about me… it’s about Betty. Betty the Beauty. But things got awfully confusing awfully fast, and so, for the sake of simplifying it even a little, I’m going to step in first and introduce the characters. After all, I’ve known all the participants in our tale the longest. But the thing is: where do I begin? Most people would say that I should begin at the beginning, but I’ve always been a rebel, so I’m going to tell you the end of the story…...

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