Sex

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Hey guys, I'm back. I feel fucking golden (maybe I'm coping). I have edited some of this book and I'm writing again.

I'm sitting in the kitchen, I don't know why thinking about the girl laying next to me drunk on the kitchen floor.

I'm sober, this is awkward, I can't fuck her, it's rape to some degree. She's asked me over 50 times to fuck an I say the same thing. I try to leave but she wants me to stay, I'm worried if I try to take her in the living room she'll vomit. I left her there while I left her.

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