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Oh, my body responds to you, Hank.
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It does things my brain says it shouldn't.
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Tell me about it.
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My brain can't believe I just slept with an arsonist.
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A book burner to boot.
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Am I that much a slave to my fleshy massah?
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No, it's me.
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Once you entered me there was no turning back.
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I bought the ticket, I took the ride.
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I never know if we're speaking metaphorically or not,
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it's exhausting.
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I know, I'm exhausted too.