Marx Sports

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I have been called many things in my life but you know what? Until you have walked a mile or even an inch in my Manolos. I don't want to hear it. Everyone has their skeletons. Mine are enough to make a normal person cringe. I know people say that you are the only person that fix your problems. But that is not completely true. Sometimes you just can't do it alone. Sometimes you need a little help. A little push. Mine came in the package of a gorgeous man with muscles for days, vibrant and debilitating blue eyes, and a heart worth more than any money in the world. To me, he is priceless. This is the story of how I went from being Alec Marx to Alice Cavanough. I lost my life years ago. This is my story. This is my life.