Borrowed

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I met Max three years ago, I was living on the streets with no source of income, ocassionally finding a meal in dumpsters.

I grew up in an orphanage.

I hated it there and when I was thirteen I ran away.

I've never had a stable gaurdian in my life, and I learnt from an early age that life is a one way street.

Max is the closest thing to a parent I've ever had, well him and David, as sick and twisted as that is, he provides me with food, shelter, clothing and protection, for only a small sacrifice.

Lot's of the girls here say they don't like the label prostitute, but for the right price you can call me whatever you want.

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