Ela sentiu a língua dele enfiada até à garganta, as mãos dele a percorrerem-lhe o corpo, o rabo, os seios, todo ele agarrado, um polvo alapado do qual não conseguia desprender-se. O asco que sentiu ainda hoje transparece do seu semblante. E eu ouço-a e imagino o nojo, o incómodo, a sujidade a alastrar, a vontade de esquecer. E, agora, a vontade de denunciar, a vontade de envergonhar a besta imunda.
Transcrevo do The Guardian:
Amy Dorris alleges she was sexually assaulted by Donald Trump in 1997, when she was 24. Speaking publicly about the alleged incident for the first time, the former model claims Trump grabbed her as she came out of the bathroom of his VIP box at the US Open tennis event, forced his tongue down her throat and held her in a grip from which she could not escape. Trump's lawyers said he denied in the strongest possible terms having ever harassed, abused or behaved improperly toward Dorris
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