Is that your face when I put the plug on you? The same plug that you cried for so that I wouldn't put it in? You're a closet bitch, but that's already changing.
"I- I swear I was framed, I don't belong here, I-" were the last words I got out before the nurses muzzled me... Mere moments before they started the daily treatment, set to double duration as a special treat for my first day of many
