I was shared like coffee from the communal coffee pot. I was considerably less valuable than coffee on a cold day. I was just a white whore to them.A ...hristian whore named Jazmin. I gave them pet names, since I couldn’t think of them as real. I managed to stay sane only because I though of them as cartoon characters. They weren’t real and I did not do the things I had done. That was Jazmin, not me. I had a feeling I was going to need a lot more counseling at the end of the current gig.Since I. "No way! I want to go to Chicago with you Daddy! I've always wanted to see Chicago and now with you there too I would LOVE to come live with you! Oh, Daddy, I think I'm going to cry!" she said. She threw her arms around my neck and smothered me with sweet, teary kisses.We began discussing the idea. She wanted to find a job once she got there, she didn't want to be a gold-digger. Being a sugar baby was one thing, but she still wanted to have a legitimate job and earn money too. And I didn't have. More

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