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The young man had mid length red hair in a small ponytail. He looked a the man who approached him with his jade green eyes. They talked for a moment. Before he was grabbed by the older sleazeball and dragged out of the bar. The lad was struggling to get out of his hold. Soon they were in a dark alley when he was surrounded by three more goons. One pinned his arms behind his back and pulled his shirt up. He continued the struggle. But he froze when one of them unbuckled his brown leather belt from his dark wash jean and pulled down the zipper. He closed his eyes, trembling in fear. "Please! Somebody help me!" he pleaded in his mind.
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