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Prologue

“It’s a nightmare…
But it’s clear
It will end…
But when?”

-Type O Negative, “White Slavery”, World Coming Down.

In June I usually remember summer moments, like when Daniel and Maddy and I went down to the beach and got our underpants jam-packed with sand…or when Emma and Miranda sexually assaulted a seventy-nine year old man at the movie theatre, quite by accident—that was his version of events, anyway. I remember all the good times, because when it’s cold I am happy, and in June, in Perth, in Western Australia, it is winter. My mother is always away in June; my sister is always a colourful memory…and my friends are still in my life. Everything is beautiful in June.

But it’s not June yet…