Black Roses
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INTRODUCTION Mama always told me,"Baby you gotta do what you gotta do to get ya paper" I never knew what she was talking about but when I turned 10 stuff got real.I was raped by my cousin, Trey. Then a year later my mom was diagnosed with class a cancer.She stopped stripping and had my dad paying all the bills. He moved us to L.A when I was 13.I started becoming a little fast and my dad started working late shifts and my mom stayed in the hospital.I didn't like the fact that my dad payed all the bills so when I was 14 I started looking for jobs.When I was 15 this guy Morrel aka Man{my play big brother}told me bout his dad's club,he needed more dancers and I was gonna be safe so No men could touch or harm me.I started working and my dad never suspected a thing.
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