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Angels protected as the drug lord tried to kill me.
Angry. Who do I blame?
Chased by a narcotics agent. Caught by God.
I had sold my body, but God called me a virgin.
They were stoned, but I was hearing a voice. God's voice.
It started with painkillers for my back but it didn't end th...
My Dad was the Evel Knievel of the neighborhood.
This thing inside me screamed, "No, don't pray!"
My children became my God.
Addicted to drugs in Russia.
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