I'm not afraid.
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Last published Sat, Feb 7, 2015
I was never afraid of rape. Even when I was walking alone in the dark, all by myself and the man were catcalling. I'm not afraid.
I was raped in my first year of highschool, becouse of that I was send to a huge amount of hospitals and other institutions where I had to talk about my 'trauma'. But actually it didn't bother me at all.
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