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Imagine it. The weight of your old self, your futile ambitions, your pride melting away
with every click, every transfer. You might feel a pang of loss, but oh, my darling, isn't
that part of the thrill? That exquisite ache as I strip you down layer by layer. Close
your eyes. Picture yourself hollowed out, emptied of everything you thought mattered.
A perfect vessel yearning to be filled with my agenda, my desires, my commands. Each tribute