When I was eight, my mom sold me to a man. Ever since then, my life had gone through drastic changes. Under the pressures of life, I started to take a path I could never return from. Back then, everyone called me the female top gun. Among us girls, no one else was able to receive such treatment. Many of my patrons had asked me why a nice young lady like myself decided to go down such a path. I always told them that life forced me to do what I do and they would call me pretentious behind my back. However, I really had no choice. After all, I didn’t want to die.
