I am menstruating. I am bleeding. Blood is coming out of me, my vagina. And, the first time that happened, I thought I would die, because how could I live, with so much blood coming, flowing out of me, my vagina. I know you don’t want to know all of this, any of this, I know you don’t want to see the blood, because the only time a man wants to see blood, is on his bedsheet, on his white bedsheet...
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