I literally washed my hands of him. I had enough of the evil. I walked away .and never went back . But evil came at me like a shotgun. They repeatedly tortured me. And habitually and ritualistically abused me. Saturday was hell night.
I literally washed my hands of him. I had enough of the evil. I walked away .and never went back . But evil came at me like a shotgun. They repeatedly tortured me. And habitually and ritualistically abused me. Saturday was hell night.