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| In my past relationship with my ex she was always trying to control me. Finally it got to the point where she had me on my hands and knees kissing her feet when I was told. Soon I was cleaning her dorm room and doing her homework as she went out and partied. At that point was when I realized that I had become her little slave. I really feel like that is my role and understand my place in life.
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