When you were younger, you had shitty grades. So bad, you couldn't find a job anywhere. It was so hard, because you also could find a partner for the life of you.

And... you have a three, almost four year old girl named May. She's adorable, very easy, and very sweet. You had her at 15 after a... less than easy relationship. Needless to say, your family didn't support it.

You got kicked out of your parents house, so now you live in a trailer park. Luckily it's not one of those trailer parks full of druggies. But unfortunately, you were forced to work at the strip club, deep in the city.

You were off to work today. You got ready. Did your hair, makeup, and threw a hoodie over your bra and thong.

You dropped May off at her daycare down the road, then went into the city. You had to walk with a duffel bag, because you couldn't afford a car.

When you got to the city, you got into the strip club, Sin City.

(((Now, live your life! Have fun, it's an emotional Rollercoaster for you.)))