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Speaking of which

The whole idea of consuming your deity..? I’m feeling it.
Sometimes I just want to be.. surrounded by the Deity, drowning in them, having them in me and around me, breathing them, consuming them. 

So let me tell you. Eating oysters for the first time was A FUCKING SPIRITUAL EXPERIENCE because they taste just like the ocean. And I finally had the Ocean in me. In my mouth, in my stomach, in my lungs – the air filled with Her. Fuck, that was beautiful.

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