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Kiss, kiss. Throb, throb. I sit on the curb outside my school, listening inbtely for the shriek, the scream, the moan of agony. My lips curl to a smile, and I feel almost like the Grinch. Waiting happily to hear someone elss pain, and anger. That's right. Only thing- I hate dogs. Moan, Pant. I know she's in there. I know he'll find it. I know what they'll say. Gasp. Grind. She's a whore. Right there, that.. Gorgeous whore?! Coming off the bus with her new slut. I know she's watching, as her new pet slips a hand down the back of her skirt, carressing her bum before reaching school. It seems being a homosexual, or a lezbian is al