r's pimp and she didn't care who knew. One night after my mother left to go sell what was left of herself on the corner, he came in my room and tied my arms to the bed posts and taped my mouth so I couldn't scream. He played with my body in a way I didn't expect. Night after night, he would come in my room and play with me. He said there was nothing wrong with what he did because we weren't having sex, but nothing about it felt right. I told my mother and she called me a liar. Her own seven year old daughter. She slapped me as though I was a man and confronted the man. He beat her to the point of death and then he raped me. My mother was in the hos
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