The PR Relationship | Tate McRae x Premier League

The PR Relationship | Tate McRae x Premier League

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The world of promoting and specifically PR, it's either messy as hell or it's unspoken about. But what about the perfect balance? Sensitive topics touched upon (read at your own risk) - Smut and sexual/adult references which includes scenes of smut - Drug addiction - Past struggles with mental health which may include eating disorders, self harm, substance abuse, and a variety of mental health disorders - Violence including violent scenes and threats - PTSD and trauma flashbacks - Death and mourning
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