My Own Prison
I'm sitting here in my room, a prisoner in my own home. To be fair, let me first say that this is a self-induced isolation.
The reason? My father.
I hate to even call him that. The only thing for which I can honestly give him credit is his sperm deposit. Yes, vulgar...but true.
There are not even words to describe it.

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