Honey Flesh.
- LECTURAS 134
- Votos 7
- Partes 8
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This is story of 40 % Imagination and 60 % real incidents. The dates and places are real, if you Google the dates and the information I stated, you will get the real story. This is the worst incident that I always regret to remember. There are too much of rapes and molestation's happening around my mother land and planet. I don't know how to stop them, it's all in our hands only. Still have hope. I am dedicating this story to Jyoti singh pandey, her family, Vachathi raping victims and to all women who crying and struggling inside and those womens who fight for justice. Don't give up ladies they will change one day, if they don't nature or law will punish them soon. There are peoples around you good people think about them before you do anything silly.
Love you sisters, friends, mothers.
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