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I talked to him He's not mad at me for feeling violated I feel bad though Both for what he did and for me not saying no Hands sliding under my favorite dress Dance shorts (still on after the show) pushed aside The room was spinning I wanted to leave, but I didn't say no I have no right to feel violated but I do
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Nov 17, 2014
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