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Rape me!Farley and Janey had wandered off as soon as we'd climbed the hill to the deserted, ruined mansion. I'd followed Phil inside, afraid to be alone in the spooky shadows. The moon was just coming up over the trees on a far hill, and some of its light made the room we were in a little brighter. I could see reflections off the brown beer bottle in Phil's hand. I was awful thirsty but hadn't ever had any beer before. Mother would've flipped if she'd known I was even with some guy who drank. Oh, God, had he actually said all that about my breasts? "You know, you shouldn't bother wearing no bra." He gestured with his bottle. I smelled the beer on his breath. "Janey don't wear no bra." I decided not to answer him. He took my hand and led me towards the window. There was a broken-down couch near the wall there, but I couldn't steer him away from it. "Who owns this place?" I tried. "You know, I don't really care." He laughed, swigged brew. "I just been coming up here since I got booted out of high school my sophomore year ...» |
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