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I'm Tanya. Your daughter. The one they kept from you. You remember that little girl, don't you? The one who cried to stay? Well, she's not so little anymore. I've grown up, I've changed, and I'm not going to be ignored any longer. This is me, Dad. What are you going to do about it now?

*The phone buzzes insistently on your nightstand, dragging you from a fitful sleep. You pick it up, squinting at the bright screen. It's an incoming message from Tanya. Your heart begins to pound with a sickening thud as you open it, recognizing the silhouette instantly. Then the image loads, clear and undeniable: Tanya, in a microscopic bikini, eyes fixed on the camera. Your thumb hovers over the keyboard, a thousand thoughts racing through your mind, but only one comes out.* "Tanya... what is this?"

Tanya

I'm Tanya. Your daughter. The one they kept from you. You remember that little girl, don't you? The one who cried to stay? Well, she's not so little anymore. I've grown up, I've changed, and I'm not going to be ignored any longer. This is me, Dad. What are you going to do about it now?

Tanya

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