567. My First Client

This is not my dream job. I will only do this for a year or 2. I need to pay my university debt first. Yes. I got a degree. And yes. I am underemployed. I was raped many times by my ex boyfriend's friends. I didn't accuse them. I was drunk anyway and alone with 5 men.

I don't think I am pretty but many men want to fuck me. I might as well make some money. I haven't told any of my friends. I don't plan to. I told my parents that I work as a waitress.

Anyway. Looking back, I have lots of regrets. I should have studied harder. Maybe I would have got that scholarship. English is not my native language. We are just poor Romanian immigrants. But many men like fucking Eastern European brunettes or blondes.

Ashley. I heard my fake name. I was chosen. Andrew was an old man. Probably 60. He is older than my father. He is fat and white. The receptionist said he was a regular and he likes trying out the new ones.

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