It's A Man's World
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Last published Sun, Oct 6, 2013
My name is 3207. That's right, I'm just a number. I live in a small island in the middle of the ocean called Himel. Women of age 18 are assigned to a CS. A CS is a house in which five men live and you must do everything you are told to. If you don't lose your virginity in a year of living in a CS then you are thrown to the peasants and prisoners of the island. If you do, then you are sold in auction.
Word recently got out that famous band, One Direction is going to hide away on this island for awhile because of the horrific threat from Mr. X.
Now these five guys who treat women like queens are stuck on an island that treat women like shit.
This can never end well.
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