Alexander Vargo. Christmas (№ 31880)

The events of those years are not pierced my soul right through and stuck in it forever obsession. Don't think me crazy, but... I had the desire to kill. You know? And in order not to go crazy, I began to do it on the computer screen. This, of course, a surrogate, you might say. Rubber woman is passionate and hot, trembling flesh. But, nevertheless, somehow soothing. At least for a time.