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  • But, to understand some of what I was thinking when it happened, I must tell the story of my life. There are several reasons why victims of nuns don't appear in the usual narratives around Catholic sex abuse. Together, we convinced my mom to let me and my sister drop by his place on our way from Sunday school. It is about three years ago now.
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