
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
New Shirt
My captor has terrible fashion sense, he dresses like a wedding singer from the 80's with haemorrhoids. He bought a new shirt last night, it looked like something my mum used to wear including the laced fabric, shoulder pads and inbuilt sports bra. I probably should have kept my mouth shut but I'm feeling a lot stronger thanks to all the support I've been getting so I told him what I thought. The punishment was worth it!

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