I'm a stripper, doesn't mean I'm a slut

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Joey By actuality Updated a year ago
"Of course, it had to be him. I mean, really, who else would karma send to crap up my already crapped upon life?  And so, James Adam Cooper steps into the club. And my bra is half way off."  When Kayley runs away from home with nothing more than a duffle bag, a pillow and her cat, Ollie, she's screwed. She has no place to go and nobody to turn to. And she needs money. Fast. So she ends up taking the road a million girls like her have taken - sell your body for money.  There's just one thing.  She's still in high school.  And it just so happens that the douche bag that goes to her school saw her performing.
I'm so sorry for your losses, I'm sure your dads are looking down on you from a better place
......your father is just terrible. i mean yeah you got a pony, but come here, I'll be your new dadd- mama, I'm your new mama
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.....ouch, that moment when you read that your child wants a real family is the moment you're supposed to realised that you've fucked up
Aw, poor girl :( My dad doesn't buy me a lot of stuff, but he's always there for me. Now that I think about it, I always wanted time away from my dad, he's always asking me to play soccer or basketball with him, but after reading this, I should be glad he wants to spend time with me.
My dad doesn't get me presents. He doesn't really do much for me and my sisters
At least he didn't yell at you to eff off while he was on the phone.