Its been a month since I last saw Jarod. He knows about my double life now. I didnt want him to find out that way. Hurting him was the last thing that I wanted to do. But I cant let my emotions get in the way of my money. Feelings dont pay these bills. I've been laying low from backpage.com since that day tho. Just been hanging out and more at the strip club. Maybe I'll run into Marcus or Miguel. I know that one of them can definitely make me feel better.
"Ralo ft future - my brothers" starts playing overhead. I get up on stage and start making my ass clap to the beat. I see money flying my way from all directions. I've realized that this is the life for me. A relationship is the last thing that I need to be worried about frfr. Just gone keep making my dollars and playing these niggas like how they been doing us for generations. I can only be Ms Candi Redd. Love me or hate me. Either way I'm still gone get this money.

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