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I was 16. They were 18. They were my babysitters. I was a difficult 16 year old child. My parents hired each of them, contestants for the Miss America contest to watch over me. It was such a shame. I only made it through 4 of the eight before collapsing in exhaustion. To this day, I'm ashamed and struggle rising to the occasion more than 4 times. It's nothing like a porno. Not even close.
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