The Truth Of Me
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture11 m
Dernière publication dim., sept. 2, 2018
I'm sure many people write stories about themselves, but mine has lots of twists and turns. This story. It's real. My life that revolves around strictly religious parents, betrayal, and LOTS OF SEX AND BOYS. I rebelled a lot in my teen years and all my friends say I should write a book so here it goes...
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