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Dear Diary,
I have no regrets. As I waste away in this jail cell I have looked back at my life and the circumstances of the events in my life were inevitable.
I am not saying I never loved Ken; there was once a time where we were inseparable. As the years passed, however, the idea of being sold separately became more appealing.
Then it happened on that dark September day. I discovered that G.I. Joe bastard in bed with my Ken Doll. Any love I still contained for him in my heart turned to cold, hard plastic.
They’re yelling “lights out” now, diary. I fear that soon this hell hole will know what I am capable of.
More to come!
XOXO
-Barbie