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Jun 2014
What's so bad about it?
I mean it's not your body.
It's mine.
I can do whatever I like with it.
I don't see why silly red lines that make me feel something upset you so much.
Ruthie
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Ruthie  Dublin, Ireland
(Dublin, Ireland)   
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