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My Dirty Secrets
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement août 11, 2013
Can you imagine being blackmailed? Blackmailed so that your innocent girl act in school will stay the same?  Constant text starts,  showing the real 'bad girl' you are. Soon enough they start invading your life, threats and secret information. If you were Calypso wouldn't you want to take action rather than living in fear?    After all, we're not all perfect and all have secrets to hide.
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