Iniquity
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Last published Fri, Mar 16, 2018
" I didn't know where to go, who to go to, or who to call. My heads pounding and my hearts racing, this wasn't my intentions for tonight. " Fuck" I say under my breath, "I should have stayed home " "
We are all guilty of it, but when do we learn, enough is enough?
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