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| 7 | 592 | Yet she was the obvious precipitant of my dilemma, my View more quotes about misery">misery. |
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| 7 | 589 | Lola was innocent. |
| 7 | 590 | She was only a naked, aroused, beautiful, collared slave at my feet. |
| 7 | 591 | It was not her fault that she had been thrown to me nor was it her fault that her needs were those of what she was, a slave girl. |
| 7 | 592 | Yet she was the obvious precipitant of my dilemma, my misery. |
| 7 | 593 | It was thus that I had suddenly, irrationally, struck her. |
| 7 | 594 | It was foolish, and meaningless, that I had done so. |
| 7 | 595 | She was flung back in the straw, blood at her beautiful mouth. |