The Contribution
2:52 p.m.

You think you know what you're talking about when you say that Escort Services only give massages. You think I don't know the facts. Well I do. I was an escort ... I was a call-girl... I was a prostitute. You already can't stand being around me knowing the things you do already, so I can't tell you. You wouldn't understand. You don't know where I've been. You haven't stood in my shoes. You wouldn't want to. I was nothing but a peice of meat. But then I met you. I got out. I loved you. You hurt me again, and again, and again.

So here I am again, feeling like nothing... but a peice of meat.

Society dictated the means to the end.

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