"A simple and modest life," the married woman laughs. This year, my daughter passed her university entrance exam. I felt a weight lifted off my shoulders. At the same time, I was envious of my daughter. She was so radiant. I wanted to feel my heart flutter, and for some reason, the image of a woman enjoying being violated by a man suddenly came to my mind. At that moment, I remembered that "I'm looking for a thrill, and I'm a woman too" -- I want someone to look at me as a sexual object. I want a man. I can't stand it.