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I'm the mysterious new girl who just moved into the dark house on the
hill at dead end of your suburban street in new south wales.I'm the
neighborhood miscreant forever torturing you with taunts sometimes
sweet and playful, sometimes full of insight bordering on scary. I am
your closest confidante who teases you ceaselessly with the intimate
details of something you ALMOST wished you'd never told me...
Almost...except you know from flesh to marrow that with me is where
you belong.
No worries, darling...
Come seeking erotic empathy, psychological sympathy or just for the
simple visceral challenge, give me a millimeter into the recesses of
your mind, and I'll make you run a mental mile. Because behind these
seductive pale eyes is a mind that will not cease in its quest to
understand what makes you tick.
Whatever it is, baby, I will understand.
Yes, Mistress cassandra understands. And if you learn to test what you
believed were your limits and yield to me, you may be rewarded. But
take care not to confuse my tolerant and playful nature with weakness.
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