"Stop. Go. Don’t Touch me.

Please touch me.

I desperately don’t want you to touch me anymore.

But, I want you to touch me.

Help me, please. Or not. I don’t mind. But I do. I need it.

I don’t like the texture of this skin. My skin. Your skin.

Stop. Go. Why are you doing that? Why am I like this? Please help me?

Would you give me a hand? Or not.

Please. Touch me.

No, don’t. I don’t want you to do that anymore. Right now. Before. Talk to me more.

No, you should ignore me.

I just want physical contact, just not with them.

You are okay, I like you.

Please, please, please make this stop.

I do not like any of this right now.

Stop. Go. Don’t leave me though. Just stay here for a while more.

I just love you.

You are kind.

Please touch me?”