So I swallowed the knife with its blood and pretended everything would be fine. I did encourage her. I did kiss her back. I did feel drunk on the sense of power she offered me. A man can’t be raped by a woman. That’s the stigma that stayed in my head even though the nausea from that time followed me for the rest of my life.
GET THE GJNBNNN GET MY FUCKING NABAY OH MY BAYABH I LOVR HLU BRANDOM PLEASS FUCK I HATE THAT THIS SHIT HAPPENED YLI UOU MY SWEET BABY
