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But give me a break, that shit about prostitution could have been written on crack. I mean, I quote: vbulletin A man cannot usually feel that a law is violated in his own person and that is why he expects a woman to feel confused, even if she only pretends to do so; otherwise he would be unaware of any violation. Shame, real or pretended, is a woman's way of accepting the taboo that makes a human being [my italics, not his, he said this with a straight face] out of her. The time vbulletin comes when she vbulletin must break the taboo, but then she has to signify by being ashamed that the taboo is not forgotten, that the infringement takes place in spite of the taboo, in full consciousness of the taboo. Shame only disappears entirely in the lowest form of prostitution. Now I apologize for sounding like a student here, but fuck you, that's exactly what I should be, and I have to ask how you could have swallowed this crap when you spent your entire childhood in complete fascination with your own shame, your own violation at the hands of an ugly, Italian nun, and the similar debasement of other boys.
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