My first memory was of masturbating...in the crib...with a bunny that mysteriously was taken away. Come to think of it, a lot of my stuffed animals went missing. My mother caught me many, many times over the years (no one knocked before walking in at my house) and tried to shame me out of it.

It didn't take. 5 times today alone.

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