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May 17, 2007:

I'm not sure how I ended up with her.

She's beautiful, sexy, young. Intelligent. Charming.

But there was something more to her tragedy which compelled me in a visceral way. The fear in her eyes, maybe.

I thought I was providing her a rescue; she turned out to eat my life.

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