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Three days i run from my house and got into the strrets, i was so sad and looking for something to dull the ache in my heart, one guy tried to rob me but ended up leading me to his favela, where he ripped me off, solf my phone for 1 dollar and crack rock. He then left me in a elderly woman house, there two guys there with her and one of the guy took me to buy alcohol, as i tried to smoke that rock but i'm such a wimpy nerd that never smoked and felt nothing. So, after drinking he took advantage of me and made me suck his cock, then threatened me if i told anything. Then i spent 2 days in that lady house, then she bought me back home, where i spent the next day taking madications to prevent any STD. Now im ashamed of what have i done to myself, also know that my family knows i got raped, and they think im gay.
