ANC
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Shit yeah, I blocked out the burns, had a few nasty ones, worst was when I was little, the people I stayed with's boy would bully me. One day he locked me up in the bedroom, then switched on a clothing iron, melted it into the carpet, and then onto my upper leg. I had to go to the doctor for weeks to cut the blisters off... The boy turned out not to be too lekker in the head. he'd throw little chickens dead against the walls and ended up quite violent as an adult, luckily now much smaller than me... Because I was so young, it pretty much healed without leaving a trace. although I used to have this big brown spot the size of an iron on my leg till I was probably like 12... It just faded over time.