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Posting cut-up sentences from JG Ballard's novel Crash - obviously NSFW

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I stood behind Vaughan, staring at his muscular back, though not soon enough for some people, in roadside industrial canals.
January 1, 2026 at 6:11 PM
The last tremor at the driver and pressed on towards Karen had touched Catherine's body.
January 1, 2026 at 10:11 AM
Far from giving a squeal of outrage, or even pleasure, but he was watching her movements with an abstracted gaze, flank of her thigh.
January 1, 2026 at 2:11 AM
I don't think we should have come here smoking away at a loosely wrapped hash cigarette which Vaughan held buckling it at the central welding point.
December 31, 2025 at 6:12 PM
The impact of the second collision between my body and the interior compartment of the car tapping the bundle of handouts tango glide.
December 31, 2025 at 10:11 AM
Holding his camera above his head, his way through stop him?'
December 31, 2025 at 2:11 AM
Did she understand against the hot plastic formed a the entrance of the immigration department.
December 30, 2025 at 6:12 PM
The distortion of the taxi's body frame, and almost touched the canted door pillar celebrated across the bloody altar of Seagrave's car.
December 30, 2025 at 10:12 AM
Inquiring whether she would treat the remains of its passenger compartment a timid and unintelligent blonde, whom Catherine clearly fancied from the way she often pointed her out to me.
December 30, 2025 at 2:11 AM
She dressed quickly, their tongues into the simulated anuses point of view.'
December 29, 2025 at 6:12 PM
Vaughan slung marauding the empty city but he pulled open the rear door and climbed in with Catherine.
December 29, 2025 at 10:12 AM
Somewhere below me, perhaps this would reengage her sexual need for me, and our own offices.
December 29, 2025 at 2:12 AM
Touching them shin-bones striking the of metal.
December 28, 2025 at 6:12 PM
I moved her slowly against me, frantic milliseconds of pain and violence in which he had been catapulted from forcing Vaughan into a heavy U-turn.
December 28, 2025 at 10:11 AM
Of lesbian supermarket manageresses burning to death in the collapsed isn't equipped to handle something like this, was a ripening anthology of perverse possibilities.
December 28, 2025 at 2:12 AM
Are you the polished cellulose panels and vinyl seating, illuminated the remains of the dismembered vehicle in which Vaughan had died.
December 27, 2025 at 6:12 PM
She had insisted that we accompany Seagrave to his home, while a doctor and two ambulance men to the hospital.
December 27, 2025 at 10:12 AM
As I eased my feet on to the control pedals I was aware of all these drivers, the first effects with his cine-camera.
December 27, 2025 at 2:12 AM
We joined the fast to some suburban husband as and tyre warehouses along the clearway.
December 26, 2025 at 6:12 PM
Gabrielle, Vera Seagrave and Helen carried me towards outline of his penis against the instrument panel and centre arm-rest.
December 26, 2025 at 10:12 AM
I looked even I failed to realize that she was merely a stand-in during an elaborate rehearsal dreams of technology.
December 26, 2025 at 2:12 AM
We won't come here again -- the inner surface of her thighs, set in a broad pelvis, her small fingers.
December 25, 2025 at 6:12 PM
I inserted my coins hiding two air hostesses and a steward mirror of her compact.
December 25, 2025 at 10:12 AM
At night, as we lay together in our bedroom, feeling the porcelain smoothness of his cheeks, it to me.
December 25, 2025 at 2:12 AM
They climbed through circulated around the studios on.
December 24, 2025 at 6:11 PM