Miss A, Don't always trust "friends." When I was in the military, I was gang raped by about 15 "friends" people that I worked with and hung out with routinely. My best "friend" held me down while the rest had their way with their body parts and beer bottles and who knows what else.
My roommate later told me that she knew about their plan and that they put something in my drink when I went to the bathroom.
Nice friends, huh?
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If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space! Rondeau
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