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Apr 2016
She was going to meet Money Man at the hotel downtown. She met him in the elevator and went to his room. Money Man opened the room with his key card. She went inside. Money Man took her by the hair and whispered "I can make you like me." All she did was nod. He ****** the soul from her veins, the light left her eyes, and the color in her cheeks faded. Now she too, was as cold, as lifeless, as selfish as Money Man. And now, all she can do, is do whatever she can, to get to the top of the world. Because she thought it was made for her now, and that she could rule it with ease, for she had power, the power of money, just like Money Man.
Kit Lucas Zachary
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Kit Lucas Zachary  Transgender Male/Texas
(Transgender Male/Texas)   
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