The Roommate's Cruel Game

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fording university, and she treated me like her per

yfriend, Brett, burst in, drinking my juice and then assaulting me when I tried to

erful family, sided with them, threatening my scholarship a

troyed by a pair of sock

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his eyes burning with journalistic fire. "This

was about fighting back, exposing the rot b