Survival Of The Sexiest
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  • Reads 28
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 2
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published May 24, 2019
Orion Lee is living as 2:

     Lee: The Sweet, Smart Schoolboy

     Prince: The Exotic Dancer And Prostitute For The Everest Bar

     He can't let anyone see what he is forced to become once the sun sets. He can't let himself fail at his only chance to save his dying family. And yet... every sunrise when he looks at himself in the mirror, he feels sick and betrayed. Like he doesn't know himself anymore.

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Never judge a book by its cover. It's been said so much, but it's true. You never know what someone is going through. Even your closest friends could be hiding. Don't hate or insult until you know the reasons behind someone's actions. I wrote this story to spread that message. People are quick to judge exotic dancers and call them sex-driven people with no self respect, but that is almost always false. Remember, Love people unless you have a real reason to hate them. ❤️💜
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