Debbie Roth

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But now that I was free to go, I couldn’t leave. I couldn’t see what my life looked like on the other side of the gates. I didn’t know where I belonged, if I didn’t belong to a powerful man. So I stayed in the house for as long as I could, and watched as the mansion staff took the place apart, bit by bit.
Only Say Good Things: Surviving Playboy and Finding Myself
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