[ she would probably not eat a dick but she can't say for sure she wouldn't so she says nothing at all and that's telling enough. ]

We were 14 or 15. Maybe 13? I don't know. Something like that. [ baby teenagers. she doesn't know her birthday and never stayed in a foster home long enough to make a note of how her own age changes. she's an adult and that's where that ends because she couldn't tell a specific age if she tried. ]

It was a fighting ring where they shoved us to beat each other to death.