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Last night, I dreamt of rape. My dreams are usually very odd and I’d never dreamt of such a thing, but that isn’t what’s weird. My brain just simulated a bunch of pink-wearing, evil fairies flying around this posh hotel, just grabbing people (who were mostly unwilling) and having their way with them. I’m not even joking; I can still feel thlike cold sweat I woke up to when I was on the verge of being violated. It was horrible, and I just felt like I had to get it out there.

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