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Whatever ‘love’ you think you feel is actually a desire to keep a particular girl to yourself so you can have her whenever you want.” she informed me. “It sounds like you just described May, not me.” I annoyedly noted. “Is there any reason you have to back this up other than the fact that I’m a dude?” “This all stems from male dominance and attempted ownership of females. It’s primal, all men do it.” Jenna continued. “All males, huh? Even asexuals and gay men? They own females too?” I asked, hoping to catch her. “Even then, the more feminine of the two is usually the one expected to submit. 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