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In , she was 15 years old, a straight-A student, a virgin from a strict American-Irish Catholic family living in an affluent, Michigan town. The once-innocent, bright-eyed girl was a sex slave, blackmailed into pleasuring hundreds and hundreds of men as part of a billion-dollar, human trafficking industry, one that still exists today. This is a story that is never told in America. This is a story that might be hard to believe. This is the story of Theresa Flores, and now, thanks to East Hampton-based filmmaker Andrea Picco, it is one that will finally be heard. Picco recalled during a telephone interview last week.
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Arielle – the Girl Next Door – by jwells6995
I had packed my bags the second I was 18 and gone off searching for a new life. I landed in my liberal city that I still call home and promptly dyed my hair crazy colors, tattooed myself up, and begun being open and out about everything from voting for Obama to enjoying going down on women and men alike. She welcomed me into the circle of dudes who were all staring at the way her tank top clung to her black bra with a big hug. Her hair smelled like mangoes and cigarettes and all I could think about was wrapping my fingers around it and pulling. She planted a kiss on my cheek and the way her lipgloss clung to the side of my face made me hungry to know where else, what else she could do with those lips.
When I came out of my mommy's When I fell, the first thing to make contact with the floor was my mouth. Thank God I landed on my mouth instead of my head. I remember the first day at school. Little kids went up to me and introduced themselves.