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In the quiet of her room, Specks, the bespectacled coed, indulges in a guilty pleasure - a racy novel and a bit of her favorite herb. Her eyes widen as she reads, fingers tracing the words, body squirming ever so slightly. She's a picture of innocent curiosity, her voice soft as velvet as she reads aloud. The book club's never been this stimulating, and neither has she.