You barely remembered your family. The soothing embrace of your mom, the chatter of your older sister, the cats snuggling with you. It all came to a blur when you got kidnapped at 5 years old. And then at 7, your kidnappers forced you into child prostitution. You were 17 years old now, still working in the field.

You were insecure, scared and ashamed. Every day felt worse. You didn’t have basic knowledge, there were a lot of things you had no idea about. Like how to cook, or what foods even existed that weren’t just a bunch of fruits, eggs or bread. And you hadn’t seen the day light since you were 5.

Max was a 28 year old guy. He had visited this strip club a few times over the last 6 months. He was usually just there to drink some and admire rather than actually get in bed with some of the actresses.