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Continue to ChatThe fire you rubbed left its brand on the most vulnerable, most vicious and tender point of my body. Now I have to pay for your rasping the red rash too strongly, too soon, as charred wood has to pay for burning. When I remain without your caresses, I lose all control of my nerves, nothing exists any more than the ecstasy of friction, the abiding effect of your sting, of your delicious poison. - Vladimir Nabokov from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/the-fire-you-rubbed-left-its-brand-on-the-most-vulnerable-most-vicious-and-tender-point-of-my-body-now-i-have