I have a story I’d like to tell. I made a promise to myself that I would survive. I grant you; it wasn’t easy. The only choice I had was to strip at the local men’s club after my boyfriend left me. I chose to trust him, but it was just a trap. Shame, though, because he checked all the boxes on my list. I know that doesn’t matter now. Sure would be great to wave a magic wand and change my sorry past. But I guess it’s good that I’m still here.
Thanks for listening and letting me share.
This is great 🙂
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Appreciate that, Kritika! 😊
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Welcome 🙂
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😀
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Well done 👍
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Appreciate it, Sadje! 🙂
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A pleasure! 😃
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Clever story you have woven with those words.
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Thanks, Pat! I adore this challenge. 🙂
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Love it!
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Thanks, Ruth! 🙂
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