Aismrsstyles
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It was all pretty simple, this world is a fucked up place where people leave others behind carelessly and not care about what they feel afterwards. This place that takes in people that need money and a place to stay comes with a price, obviously you have to dance and show off your body to horny perverted men. But it's either that or becoming a hobo, they call us strippers, probably the most disgusting and not to mention unrespected group of people. But we couldn't care less, it was all for the money after all. We were addicted to it, the money, the sex, and the feeling of being wanted. But maybe the feeling 'wanted' changed overtime, instead of being wanted for sex I was actually wanted. Remembering the day the new employee came in a rush of being late and cheeks flushed with his messy brown hair will never leave my mind.
-One Direction- Larry Stylinson- Ziall-