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She want us baptized

I told her I was baptized when I was 5…Though I had no idea what it was about back then…I remember what happened that evening though…As I was getting ready to go under the water in this giant bathtub or mini pool…@ the church…I wasn’t ready to hold my breath…The pastor goes to dunk me…And dammit held me under for 20 seconds at least…& tried to drown me…He didn’t raise me up when I tapped out…I’ve been traumatized ever since…Therefore I won’t be getting baptized anymore…I’m done REV…


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