Still, Always, Epeta...
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So addicted.'net time... ...sex... ...BDSM... ...painkillers... ...love... ...I'm an addict. It hurts so much, this life I am stumbling through. Every decision seems to be the wrong one, every choice a poor one, every option terrifies and disgusts me. How did I sink so far? Where is the bottom, when will I hit it? Why do I keep fighting?
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