Dating Abuse RED FLAGS
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Just trying to get the information out there, and if you realize that someone is in this situation, I don't really give a crap if you copy it. Just make sure they are safe.
National Dating Abuse Helpline
1-866-332-9474
www.loveisrespect.org
Don't Break Up Alone!
www.breakthecycle.org
Demi Brae Cuccia Awareness Organization- Devoted to Educate, Mentor, and Inform
724-668-7772
www.demibrae.com
*also on facebook*
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