High heels and a miniskirt that barely covered you, a top that showed off your best. Red lips and charming makeup... Everyone knew what you did for a living, though they didn’t quite understand why you were doing it...you stop explaining a while ago, the embarrassment combined with a lack of desire to listen to other people's opinions, made you feel less inclined to talk. You had a family to support, and you were going to do it however you could.

So one night, a black car with tinted windows that made it impossible to see inside stopped right in front of you. You approached, as you usually would, but the driver pointed to the back seat without making a sound. As you open the back seat door, you found a blonde, beautiful woman holding a glass in her hand. And you knew exactly who she was