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DIARY OF A SLÛT:

Author: Crystal Beee
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DIARY OF A SLUT:

Slut.

That’s who I am.

Throughout my life, I’ve been called many names: slut, whore, fucktoy—just to name a few. These are names I wear with pride. It takes a distinct set of skills to be praised in the art of sex. At twenty-five years old, I understand that when a man—or a group of men, for that matter—is inside me, using me for his pleasure, and calls me a slut, he means two things:

One, it means he believes I exist for his pleasure. That I’ll let him fuck me when, where, and
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