Chapter 8

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YAY!! I'm free if kids. Ex- boy toy took them all. I gonna go to Marquise's house (my new boy toy). I met him at work. I love my job. Except when lesbians come. My motto is "If I'm getting paid they getting laid." So if they pay I give them sex. Gross. It's only happened like twice so but I kinda liked it but black men do me better.

Marquise: Hey bitch did you go get my cigarettes

Me: Yeah I went to go get them.

Marquise: Stupid whore.

I love it when he calls me my nicknames. (Whore bitch hoe and slut) From my job of course!

I handed him the fags(cigarettes) and straddled his lap and kept him from watching the football game and grinded on him and stood up and left for work. Tonight I had to just perform at a party and then I went to this guys house for a three-some. Yea, most people say they'd never do that but I've done it sober 5 times and 6 times hammered so I can't say I don't like it because the truth is I really do. I drove my boy toys car to work and when I got there they requested me to wear a plumbers outfit that's really tight and low cut in the front and back and the shorts show off my red, white, and blue thong. With my butt crack showing. I walked on stage and twerked and worked until 10 PM and left to get my cocaine before going to this guys house for a three-some! Yesss! I haven't had one since last years because I was preggers with Tommy that little bitches son who gave me freedom.

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