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Vulnerability.

9:35 PM Scarlet Amour 6 Comments

"Paris

was forced

to live in a basement

held at gunpoint."

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Trevor KnorrDecember 7, 2015 at 10:55 PM
Dannng
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Joan JettDecember 8, 2015 at 8:53 AM
Love
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Nettie LuellaDecember 8, 2015 at 12:32 PM
Boom
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rosyln grey ☾December 9, 2015 at 4:28 PM
i love this for so many reasons
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AnonymousDecember 9, 2015 at 4:43 PM
wow. the part about paris took my breath away.
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Cher HorowitzDecember 13, 2015 at 7:50 PM
simple, yet amazing
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