| General Fiction posted May 17, 2019 |
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It's my fate.
Feeling Exploited
by Heather Knight
I'm fed up. She only wants me to do her dirty work. I have to carry all her stuff around, I'm always at her beck and call.
Then, when she doesn't need me, she just forgets I exist. It isn't fair.
But I guess I can't complain. I'm a handbag, after all.
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I'm fed up. She only wants me to do her dirty work. I have to carry all her stuff around, I'm always at her beck and call.
Then, when she doesn't need me, she just forgets I exist. It isn't fair.
But I guess I can't complain. I'm a handbag, after all.
Then, when she doesn't need me, she just forgets I exist. It isn't fair.
But I guess I can't complain. I'm a handbag, after all.
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