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I'm gonna try paint a picture of why some people are so inexplicably damaged.
Thread.
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I was abducted by my "father" when I was 5
Walked out of Gumdale preschool with long hair in plaits.
My dad picked me up and cut them off.
Told me to pretend to be a boy and never say who I really was.
The police were looking for us.
My dad picked me up and cut them off.
Told me to pretend to be a boy and never say who I really was.
The police were looking for us.
Organised crime.
I had no choice, this was everybody around me and my father.
Shut the fuxk up, never talk.
I had no choice, this was everybody around me and my father.
Shut the fuxk up, never talk.
My mum didn't look for me.
This weak bitch just wanted my father to desire her, at whatever cost.
This weak bitch just wanted my father to desire her, at whatever cost.
"You have Aboriginal family, but we don't talk about that"
When my dad would run off the rails in his retarded cycle we would drive up to Childers and see my uncles.
They were black.
When my dad would run off the rails in his retarded cycle we would drive up to Childers and see my uncles.
They were black.
