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... was hard to sit but then again it was better than how it was in the beginning. I learned to keep my mouth shut and take things in order to survive.
In the past few months we had moved a lot and I had no clue where we were but all the mercenaries were acting on command.
I was powerless and had to do what I was told. Each time the men looked at me, I felt nauseous. When they came onto me, I couldn’t stop them
And when the others began to take my clothes off, I couldn’t do a ...
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