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Chapter 3 - Big city
As I walked out I regretted my choice.
If I left, I would never know what could have happened.
But it would be a hard blow to go back and let that little prick know that he had me by the balls.
Could I do it?
Last chance.
Swallow my price, and go back to the no doubt gloating teen asshole
Forget about the boys and leave
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