Saved from sex with a man

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     I saw a water-bottle in a dustbin (or trash-can) that was inside the bus. Long story short, I drank it. And I thank my god that he gives
     me what is needful for me. As it is written, the Lord is my shepherd; I shall not be in want. (Psalm 23)
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+  <li>A man who was physically bulkier than me sat on top of me as I laid down on the bed, stomach down. He unbuckled my belt and I had the
+    impression that he wanted sexual activities with me. I shook my head. "You don't want [it]," he said, and left the hotel room that
+    we were both in. I don't think I had that much influence over his decision to leave. Maybe my god rescued me. My god is my saviour and my Rock.
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