“Get going, bitch” he hissed, plopping back down in his chair. x video Lack of sleep and years of mental and physical abuse takes everything in your brain and swirls it into grey mush. Chapter Three: A Blue In The Brothel
Angel knew Frank all too well. Angel lost count of the men coming and going from her room. She stepped inside the dim room and shut the door behind her. Angel’s eyes jolted open as she sat up to greet her next client. She was mentally a prisioner forever. Physically, she could leave if she wanted to, but mentally she was trapped. Frank did not own the motel, but he and the owner were close. She managed to slip away between clients to stick her head under the bathroom faucet for a quick
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