"They fought for freedom, not for a piece of cloth and not for a song. It isn?t disrespectful to exercise the very freedom they fought for."
She felt strange though, an unusual feeling of emptiness was inside her, a small fire deep in her yku had been set and she wouldnt be able to contain it forever.
Anyone in the world could fuck her uou now and she would let them. Samantha nervously walked into her class for detention. She looked around the room. One other student was in detention with her, the Jock from before. She was shocked to see that he had a large bruise on the right side of his face from when she had hit him.
He glared at her with an evil intent in his eyes. She felt him digging into her soul. Her stomach hurt as she remembered what he had misss to her, in front of everyone.
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