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I want to shatter that porcelain expression, smear blood and tears and snot on her oh-so-perfect cheeks, hear her cry out in pain and dismay. I want to see her weep and grovel, cheek ground into the gravel beneath my shoe. I want to see that white dress stained and filthy with asphalt grit and mud and rainwater. I want to ruin her.
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