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Incredibly, she tells me that she also was a victim of sexual abuse when she was young.
So, I pretended to go to sleep at midnight and waited for my friend to go to bed.
The back streets are full of prostitutes, both male and female.
I suddenly noticed my left boob.
Not from pregnancy, or the other potential consequences of unsafe sex.
My mother was blasting Al Green like she did every Sunday when she cleaned the house.
But despite her trust in me, she also failed me.