Nowhere
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MatureComplete Sun, Jan 3, 20165h 48m
(WARNING: This story has A LOT of sexual content. I mean it. This story is ALL about sex, so I wouldn't recommend this if sexual content makes you uncomfortable)
What do you do when you've hit rock bottom? When you're going nowhere? Don't ask me, because I have no clue. I've already hit rock bottom. I spend my nights working as a useless stripper, and I spend my mornings with different guys in different beds. Nobody knows the real reason why I do this to my life. However, there's this guy. He's known for playing girls and being a millionaire. He's also a Calvin Klein model. His name is Justin Bieber. He knows what I want, but what if I change my mind? What if life is more than money and sex?
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