im not sure if was or what it means. anyways i was caught in a phone booth and a man forced me to make out with him and the more i fought back the more turned on he got. so i learned quickly to let him do what he wanted. he grabed both my hands extremely tight and he forced me to rub between his legs and so on. finely it got so hot in the closed phone booth i was swetting as soon as he i opened the door i got a little ways out and i ran out all my might when he was still dragging me back in the booth i slipped away and never returnd to the seen 10 years later. and in the second grade a student grabbed me down there and told me dont move and he sqeezed everyday till was fat and purple and my teacher says i dont want to hear about your problem
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