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But then he set me on my feet just outside of the doors and gripped my chin tightly. “Be a good girl, okay?” All the reasons I couldn’t cross that line with him went out the window with those five words. Fuck, why did being called a good girl do it for me?
Shes so real for this
Who needed therapy when you could dissociate and evaluate yourself? I’m sure that’s what a lot of people who needed therapy said to make themselves feel better, though.
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