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I don't even know where to begin. I fought so hard on this one but my Big Sis wouldn't budge even a little. She told me to hold up a big piece of blank paper but didn't say how. I did a bunch of poses just hoping one would be good enough and I wouldn't have to redo everything. I had no idea she was going to use so many... or what she was going to write on the signs. When I read them, my stomach dropped! I feel so helpless...

 

And let me be perfectly clear: this shirt does not describe me, my personality, or my sexual orientation. She made me wear this only as a way to humiliate me.

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