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How I Became An Owned Slave

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I watched Matt as he took the last piece of clothing that I owned - the last anything I owned - and threw it on the fire. It took a few seconds, then it, too, caught fire, on top of all my other former possessions. Now I stood, completely naked, in the large backyard of his house, owning nothing, with no ID, no credit cards, no passport, no.anything. And I was standing in front of four

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