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Chapter 10 Asshole

I’ve been here for two days. Two, asshole-filled, muscle aching days. My wrists were raw from me continuously trying to escape and my mood was about as sour as a sour worm. For the millionth time since I got here, I heard footsteps coming to the door.

Who was going to bother me this time?

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