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Slut: Part One

Jake's shoulders slumped with exhaustion as he dragged his suitcase up the driveway. The house loomed dark and quiet, a strange contrast to the bustling dorm life he'd grown accustomed to over the past semester. He fumbled with his keys, wincing at each tiny sound that seemed amplified in the midnight stillness. Home sweet home, he thought, though something about the atmosphere felt different—altered in some subtle way he couldn't quite place.

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