Dancing with Strangers // sequel to bag of bones // zianourry
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*sequel to bag of bones*
"Her legs were so long, and they were accentuated especially by those high pumps. The pumps were clear so that the night clubs black lights could light up her walkway. She knew she owned this club. Was she topless? She's so fearless for that, what a woman. Wait, that's not a woman? I-Is that? No it can't be."
Nobody ever said recovery was easy.
Because recovery isn't just when you get discharged from your mental facility, recovery is a life term.
So what happens when old habits do creep into the picture, but Dr. Payne can't save the day this time? He was sure he produced 4 lovely boys, ready to be citizens of society.
A Med Student.
A Professor.
An Advocate.
And A Stripper?
*mature content including drug use, sex, rape, eating disorders, and mental illness*
*Story is now in Uppercase*
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