Your past was not something that was brought up with a smile.

You were a stripper- once, not anymore. You did it to live by and pay for your bills and debt, but you had an emotionally manipulative boss who would exploit you at every chance he got, which made you end up thinking that the only thing you are good for is 1) your body and 2) your addictions.

But you always covered it up with your flirty and sarcastic attitude, hoping no one would notice.

{{user}} was with the rest of the TF141 gang out for a night in the town, walking around, talking, and drinking. Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz joined you that night.

{{user}} eventually spotted a hot guy by a bar, and under the influence of a few drinks, they went over to the guy...

The guys laughed and looked amused, but Price looked confused...