Diary of a Prostitute

Diary of a Prostitute

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"So why do you call yourself a prostitute?" "Maybe because that's what I am? I make money off my body" "Won't that make all of us, baby?" . . Not your cliched sad story, I promise.
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***Aria*** All my life I've been invisible, putting on a façade for years that I don't what to call my real face anymore but he saw through my pains, my façade and brought out the real me which I haven't seen in years. ***Lucian*** I can't feel anything, sadness, love, hate, joy, fear; I don't know what they mean until she came into my life, she taught me this thing called love, she taught me fear and joy but never sadness, she says sadness breaks people but why do I feel like dying when she left me ***Aria*** I've been surrounded by loved ones but I feel alone ***Lucian*** I've been surrounded by love but never knew how to reciprocate it Do I really deserve this thing called love . Written on 1/8/24 All rights reserved ©

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