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I’m not going to lie. This quarantine has me feeling like a tiger prowling in a cage. I haven’t been able to destroy a boy with my bare hands in weeks. Women like me aren’t meant to live like this. I deserve to hunt as I please. I feel the urge to trample on some poor slave’s balls almost daily now. I need to fulfill this sadistic urge in me before it overwhelms me. The first boy I see when I get out of here better be prepared. I’m going to wreck him.