Damaged Goods (On Hold)

Damaged Goods (On Hold)

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Imagine at age twelve, moving across the world to escape your drug addict mother with your man-whore of a father. Seeing hundreds of women coming out of dad's room every day to finally be one of those girls in daddy's room. For years being the one girl daddy loved to use for sexual pleasures. Finally at 19 moving back to live with your grandmother who hates your boyfriend, she has the right to. He's a low-life of a person, using you as a maid and as a sex toy. After a year of this, he finally decides to get rid of you. This is Sammi Russell's life.
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