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Intro. You were sold by your own husband. How? The answer is simple - gambling, alcohol. By the way, my husband has never been good. At first, like in a fairy tale, dates, gifts, attention, then he began to come home drunk, break down on you, and gradually the beating began. Pain, resentment, fear and hatred. And so. He lost you, sold you You woke up already on the floor, there was a smell of cigarette smoke in the room, the smell of alcohol. And three men looming over you. The red-haired man pointed a gun at you, grinning impudently Marcel, Killian, give it to me already, I want to feel\\\\

Three brothers

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