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"So I went fuckin' ballistic," she explained. "Took the back of her head and smashed her face with my knee, hard as I could. Broke her fuckin' nose. Heard it crack... Blood poured out like a faucet -- pools of it fuckin' all over the place. Then I just started punching, over and over. My fingers ripped on her teeth... But her face was a fuckin' mess. Totally destroyed. And so I grabbed her hair, and started slamming the back of her head against the wall. Like this..." (She smiled...) "Fuckin' incredible. Sounded like cement hittin' cement. And I just kept slammin' and slammin' 'til the blood was all over the fuckin' brick too. Fractured the bitch's skull... Fuckin' good." She nodded once, then took a deep breath. "I could have fuckin' killed her," she declared. "Wouldn't have mattered. I was fuckin' insane. Temporarily insane... For just those few days, I was totally out of my fuckin' head, and I could have fuckin' killed her." She nodded again, "So, I know what that's like. I've been there."
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