$%^&*@! Mornings

A glimpse into what my typical morning used to be in the midst of my trafficking situation: Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! SLAP! Groan…  $%^&*@!  I hate alarm clocks.  I hate alarm clocks.  It’s 5:30 am and I didn’t get back from the John’s house until near 3:00 that morning.  The hours in between just aren’t [...]

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