Vegas Part IV: Realization

You know, I have spent years wondering whether I would ever be ready to tell this story. Whether I would have someone to support me….and I  do.

Within the first month, I sold myself…I was walking down the road in an American flag dress…I did not want to, but we were so desperate and they talked me into it. His name was Mark. Amazingly enough, he was actually nice.  I…gave myself…was not the last….

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