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Dear Society,

What makes a slut? Is it the clothes she wears to show off her body? Or is it the cheap make up she wears that covers her face like a canvas? Or is it the way she walks as tho she has had one to many dicks in between her legs… ha…. Excuse my bluntness… but just imagine having so much sex n different dicks that she forgets how it feels to keep her legs close….. with no space… no entrance point… no tangibility of the other legs skin. Paralyzed from the stance… she had to pose for.. every single man liked it spread a different way… every man that forced its way to her entrance way… that she used as a n exit…… an exit….an exit from her feelings…. Exit from her insecurities that seems to be impossible to erase…exit from the life that she didn’t want to live…. That she didn’t ask for ( at least not necessarily) …….EXIT!!!!....exit….. she ponders at this exit sign so vivid in her mind…… she awaits this exit.. from the deep shadows that follow her at night…exit from the pain and mental hurt every boyfriend put her through…………yielding to every thought that tried to control her mind to end…. Just end every memory that she boxed up within… waiting and wanting for as many guys to open and enter in… to take away….AWAY.. AWAY… it goes..but. forever will all her problems remain…. And worsen with every struck…yearn… sweat…and tear….laid upon the bed she lays.

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