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Remember that girl who sat in the back of the class, the one that’s not there now?

"Are you asking if I remember the girl who I thought was my best friend in the eight grade but gave my boyfriend a blow job in the supply closet a year later? No, I don't remember her.

Well, I wish I didn't.

That bitch deserves whatever is happening at her home. I hope her father is beating her up like he used too."

Kora

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