“But, the loathing is still there.
The disgust is there after all the pleasure. It builds tremendously,
so wonderful, so new, you know?” I hate new psychiatrists, I go
through so many.
“The thrill of the chase, yes?” He
asked nervously.
“Yes, Dr. Smith, the thrill of the
chase. The moments of closing in. How it all comes to a tension
filled crescendo of pleasure.”
“Sex is often that way.”
With that I pushed his platform back
into the pig pen, he began screaming. Killing is all thrill for me.
No more shrinks, don't need them.
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