In Captivity
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Last published Sat, Dec 16, 2017
I didn't know, I mean, how was I supposed to? I was new to this city. Nobody cared to tell me the dangers lurking in the dark. But I guess now it's too late anyways.
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Miley Carter:
23 years of age
5'6 height
Clothing size:
Shirt- small
Pants- 9
Bra- 32B
Panties- small
Shoe-7
Hair: Brown
Eyes: brown
Lives: in captivity
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