At age six, my father’s friend and his son tied me to my bed and took turns raping me. At age fifteen, the new girl at school came over, drugged me, beat me, and rapped me. At age eighteen, my best friend locked me in his car, tore my clothes, and rapped me. This is not my story. My story is this:…
Jesus that’s a lot rape, that is what I called being unlucky.
KEEP FIGHTING!!!! I guess
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called being unlucky. KEEP FIGHTING!!!!
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