They Call Us Larry

They Call Us Larry

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Pushed in a closet, locked up tight, done for money, kept out of sight, no more tweets or I love you's, just a few small hints, and a couple of tattoos, our masks on tight, thrown out the door, stopping tears from hitting the floor, the words we speak, held down in our throat, like a puppet controlled by a rope, fighting management is our game, Larry Stylinson is our name
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"I want her." My heart drops at the words. What does he think this is? It doesn't work that way. I quickly turn back around trying to push the door open. 'How the fuck did this door lock?' I think to myself as I bang on it trying to get any and everyone's attention. "Okay, and she's a virgin!" I hear my father speak to the man. It honestly feels like I am being buried alive.

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