After listening ‘Flesh’ by Simon Curtis I imagine whispering these exact words to Jacob: “Push my face into the bed cause I’m a screamer baby, make me a mute. Hold me up against the wall, give it ‘til I beg for more, make me bleed I like it raw. Bite into me harder, don’t even try to hold it back, just let go. Tie me up and take me over till you’re done, ‘til I’m done, you got me feeling and I’m ready to blow. You can dominate the game ’cause I’m tough and you’d better believe I like it rough”. 

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