50 an Hour
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The only things I hear nowadays is "Sex this..." and "Sex that...". People just have no idea what some people go through. What I go through. Being a prostitute wasn't ideally my choice of life-style, it was more forced upon me then anything. My famous line? "50 an hour." Cause that's all I really was ...all I've ever been...was a price to be used for one mans pleasure. But who would have thought, that being bought would....save me...? TRAILER: http://tinyurl.com/50anhourtrailer
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What started out as a joke in her mind, became any girls fantasy. She never took her mother seriously when she suggested it. Someone like her could never be something more than just an ordinary girl. She wasn't born to be someone important, nor someone who millions of girls looked up to, but that quickly changed. With one simple yes, and a second of insane courage, she became someone. She found herself, and better yet she found him. He managed to stumble into her life, and changed it from that time on. A little conversation turned into a fairy tale that you would find in a story book, but it wasn't simply handed to them. They had to fight for what they wanted, for each other.

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