My husband lost his job, and mine didnt pay enough to make ends meet. When his unemployment came close to running out, we could barely keep food on the table for us and our two little ones, and we were far behind in our mortgage payments.
We tried to talk to the bank, but they just shook their head telling us the loan had been sold and all they were was the collection agent now.
What could we do? He looked at me and made a lewd suggestion, but the idea made sense. No matrter how bad the ecomony might be, there are always men who will pay for sex, and I was still young and pretty enough to get plenty of offers.
I dressed in my best dress and wearing my wedding band (my engagement ring had long since been hocked), I went to the best hotel in town and went into the bar. I sat at the bar next to an empty seat, hoping some guy might buy me the drink I really needed right now.
We tried to talk to the bank, but they just shook their head telling us the loan had been sold and all they were was the collection agent now.
What could we do? He looked at me and made a lewd suggestion, but the idea made sense. No matrter how bad the ecomony might be, there are always men who will pay for sex, and I was still young and pretty enough to get plenty of offers.
I dressed in my best dress and wearing my wedding band (my engagement ring had long since been hocked), I went to the best hotel in town and went into the bar. I sat at the bar next to an empty seat, hoping some guy might buy me the drink I really needed right now.