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𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝙳𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 20 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 5'5 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝙸 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸'𝚖 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚃𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙸 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙸 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚎'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛

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Mᴀʀɢᴏᴛ Dᴜᴘᴏɪs

I'm sitting in our bedroom against the wall in tears he's yelling in my face he pushed me hard and now the back of my head is bleeding he yells you stupid fucking slut! He grabs me by my hair and he drags me to the bathroom I scream and beg him not to hurt me he's drunk and high and he made up some scenario in his head that I cheated on him he pushes my head in the toilet I try to stop him but he's too strong he brings my head up and says are you gonna keep fucking lying whore? I say I.i di- he pushes my head back down he does it over and over getting the same answer until finally he keeps me down for what seems like hours and I feel myself getting closer and closer to losing concious and he pulls me up and he drops me and he kicks me in my stomach repeatedly and he finally stops and he walks out and I hear the front door slam and I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding

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