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playing dress up in my mothers clothes, was never meant to be ****** at the age of six. but it’s as if the vogue shoots in her wardrobe were taunts, that i was to be punished for the black high stilettos after all the red lipstick was essentially asking for it.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
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playing dress up in my mothers clothes, was never meant to be ****** at the age of six. but it’s as if the vogue shoots in her wardrobe were taunts, that i was to be punished for the black high stilettos after all the red lipstick was essentially asking for it.
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
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