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Trapped in a months-long drought of pleasure, she drinks wine until the familiar ache turns into a wine-wet, desperate need. Her fingers fumble, clumsy and soaked in red, chasing a climax that has abandoned her. She won’t stop until she breaks the spell or the bottle is empty.