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No pleasure for you. No reward. Just my voice... and this frustration that rises without ever being released. I keep you tense, I control you, I open you... the better to leave you empty. A slow, cruel mental experience, where every second belongs to you — without ever giving you what you want. Listen. Feel. Support. And stay with this lack when everything stops. Language spoken: French. No subtitles.