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“It was my apartment, my kitchen, my refrigerator, my bookcases, my red bedroom and he found the beer I didn’t want him to find and he didn’t think of the alcohol as mine because all alcohol is really his. He walked back into my bedroom with a bottle of something and expected me to follow, or maybe not.” Continue reading

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