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Man, that really would be something. All that strength focused and locked onto a single point. All that determined, measured energy slowly eroding until he lost his composure. Something similar to when he drops gloves, but more so, drawn out longer, a bigger climax.

He wonders how good Hollander is with his tongue. Wonders if he knows, as Roz puts it, how satisfying getting his head squeezed between someone’s thighs feels.

Siri is it possible to get pregnant from a video, read another comment. Cliff briefly imagines that, puts away his phone, and finishes getting ready for tonight’s game.

[HONK][HONK]

moemoemoemoemoemoeee ooooww moe... my gurrllllll(gawdshelookssosilllyyyyy)

dawng shoeesss

i think its the first time i may really finish what i started

-- Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

I know that he's trying to imply here that Riddle already had budding megalomaniacal tendencies. But come ON. His powers were highly developed. He could move things with his mind. It's not unreasonable for him to conclude that he is special and can do things others cannot; that's just the literal truth. Also, I'd like to point out that Riddle actually first says "I knew I was different." But I guess Dumbledore wants to skip over that bit.