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The power of the teenage females of thirtee, fourteen or fifteen, when they're in a gang, has never left me. They nearly kiled me. I wasnever more in fear for my life than was for teenage girls. The ones that choked me, tore me to shreds, if you got caught in a frenzied crowd of them. You'd rather be in a thrench fighting the enemy than to be faced with this unstoppable, killer wave of lust and desire, or whatever it is - it's unknown even to them. The cops are running away, and you're faced with this savagery of unleashed emotions

Liking is sometimes better than loving.