Disposable
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Not everyone understands what it's like to be Disposable.
It's harder than you think.
Help.
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Now my life is not brilliant, just because my parents are rich doesn't mean I am some sort of stuck up, spoilt brat. I'm not. We made a deal, me and my parents at they kept me out of their lifestyles until I left school, so no one knows who I really am. But what happens if they do?
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