Bolu Present. I woke up feeling nauseous again, that before I could leap off the bed to rush into the bathroom, I barfed on the sheet covers. Moaning and groaned as I vomited, I cursed out loud, then stood up to take the sheet covers, after I finished. I went and stood in front of my dressing mirror, and didn't like what I was seeing at all. My hair was disheveled from sleep, I looked ugly, fat and sick. It felt odd that I was like that. Despite being in a state of despair, I was gaining weight, instead of loosing weight. The past two days had been the worst days of my life. I was used as a sex toy by Tunde Ibrahim. Had stayed with him, and let him have his way with me. I regret not listening to those men, after th
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