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Prologue.

Prologue.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Nov 7, 2012
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I cried a river, and a creek. I haven't ate and slept in weeks. I'm fucking dying from depression, i smoke myself to sleep. I'm lacking motivation, wish that death would come for me. - Jason McCann
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I put my head flat-faced on the pillow because I can't keep my head up since the pleasure was so much, but only to be yank up by my hair which made me arch my back and yell in pain and pleasure. "Is this rough enough, princess?" Jason asks me loudly over the sound of are skins clapping continuously.

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