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42,43,44 & 45. The Unlikely saviour & getting through tough days

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The world around me was a blur of pain, fear, and exhaustion. My vision had begun to fade, the edges darkening as the weight of their bodies pressed down on me. My arms were pinned above my head, my legs kicking weakly as one of the men yanked at my pants. Every breath was a struggle, every movement felt like it was draining the last bit of life out of me.

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I'm a badass bibliophile who writes bilingual stories from vintage eras, and men who are complete green flags !