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Aug 2016
If only to saw the real me, you wouldn't think I was beautiful. If you watched me undress you wouldn't be staring at me, you'd be looking at the cuts along my thighs. You wouldn't admire me, you'd just see through me or stare at me with pity.
Rachael Judd
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Rachael Judd  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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