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Here it goes

EllaWritesPoems

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LECTURES 52
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Chapitres 1
Durée 14m

EllaWritesPoems

Hello friends.

I've been busy with opening my own tattoo shop with my boyfriend, we're about to announce an opening date soon but I feel like there's some things that need addressing. This is not a call out, this is not an attempt to "manipulate" anyone and I'm not trying to re open a fight or get revenge. I can't stress how little I want to talk about any of this and that it's none of anyone's business. I'm sure this post will be undermined and attacked but I refuse to let someone ruin my life and  my reputation and career with lies and I refuse to allow my name to be trampled into the dirt alongside actual criminals. I need to say this so I am able to move on and feel in control of my own life again. A lot of untrue and damaging things have been said about me over the last few months and there's a lot I need to explain so please bear with me. I'm not going to be responding to anything or talking about this again. I appreciate everyone reading this and ask you to please read it through to the end. Thank you in anticipation.Tous Droits Réservés

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