Morning after.

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Barbie. It's morning, and time to come back to the present. Ryder was downstairs making breakfast.p as I was getting down from bed. Slight guilt bubbled up inside me after taking a shower. Last night was magical, unforgettable and totally wrong on many levels. Not wrong on Ozzy, but on Ryan. "Ryan, are you there?" I thought. " I am always here for you baby." He's as always even though he hasn't known me in a positive light, we met while I was wh.oring my body. He knows who I am.If he knows I am an outcast, then he likely knows why. Besides what Ozzy and I did is out in the public. There were videos roaming around the internet of the recordings. But be warned it was a bloody day. We were famous. Ozzy and I carried that shame with a broad smile, like that outside a dentist's off

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