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| Not looking for a relationship. Just looking somewhere to vent. its hard being a slave. And nowhere to go. Sometimes I just feel like my life is like a piece of glass but when it gets one piece of crack in it it feels like its shattered trying to pick up my pieces in my life Im trying to understand them. Ive been in the lifestyle for 18 years its been the best wife that I could ever have sometimes I wonder if I go back and just think of where my life was I felt like a shattered peace glass but it feels like that now.
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