Capital City Chronicles

I let someone manipulate and pressure me into sex. I won’t call it rape because I could have run out at anytime or screamed. Now anytime I think about it I want to throw up. I scrubbed myself with detergent that day and I still feel dirty. I feel this is psychological. Now he is calling me babe up and down because of one free knacks that makes me sick till today 🤢🤢🤢

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