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My parents died when I was two years old. I am guessing I was devastated but who really remebers that far back into there child hood. Well at least not me. I dont remember how they died and my uncle tells me it was a severe car accident but I have looked all through the web try to find any sort of report but there was only one and the couple identified in the crash weren't my parents. Although my uncle has no pictures and dosent like talking about them I am pretty sure every now and then they appear in my dreams or in My thoughts.

I got pulled out of school when I was thirteen to start excersing , training and building up muscle for the different varieties of dancing and skills I needed to learn for working at uncle Thomas's strip club and by fifteen I was working there as a waitress.

By sixteen I was working behind the bar with make up and fake breasts to make me look older. And now I am seventeen and and am working as head dancer and my breasts grew in and so did my ass. I dye my coppery hair into a natural looking bright red with a few undertones of light copper to match the nick name that the gang called the timbers gave me.that nick name is ginger snap.

The timbers isnt a little gang that high schoolers talk about. They are a very serious and deadly gang of trained assasins and firearm dealers.

Thomas swore me into the gang and trained me in different wepons skills. I am mostly used as bait and sometimes they make me and the other two dancers who are also apart of the timbers seduce the men we are targeting and then kill them ourselves.

The other two girls also have 'stripper' names. Olivia is a firery attituded blonde with a short temper and amazing skills with knives, but she is one of my best friends. Her nickname is fire fly she was forced to join by her mother who is now dead because she was talking to other gangs about us and tipping them off.

Camille is a bitchy brunette with a mouth like a jaguar. Her words are deadly and you never see them coming. She has soft features and heart shaped lips with big brown eyes. She was also forced to join becase of her two brothers and her father. Camilles nickname is baby doll.

I guess being forced to join this gang and putting our lives on the line is something we have in common. That must be why the three of us are such great friends.

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