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Who Daily had to PayA Poem by Carly_RuthWritten for someone I knew who was forced into prostitution (human trafficking) and ultimately committed suicide to get out. |
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Lipstick: PrologueA Story by Amanda BrozA novel about a young woman who was consumed in her daily office life finds herself on a downwards spiral into the world of prostitution. |
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100 RosesA Story by Karmen Kantrell"100 Roses" is a discreet terms for 100 dollars in the adult escort world. This is a so-called memoir of my escapades as well general life experiences.. |
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Comand and CovetA Poem by Roshan NairThis is a piece I wrote after I saw a documentary of destituted sex workers who live in the underbelly of most cities.I am from India & have dedicated.. |
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A Wilder MarriageA Poem by Amorette Duvannesthe tags are indeed correct. don't second guess it - it's not my experience, but instead, was inspired entirely by jeune et jolie - a glorious lil' ma.. |
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Eat Your VegetablesA Story by Laya Bly NessaThis is a story about a young girl living in poverty |
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My First JobA Story by Leon RadcliffeThe story of my very first job, but this tale has a twist |
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Whispered FingersA Poem by Roo JenkinsLate, dark. Not dark. Just dimly lit. Makes it better, apparently. He looks me up, down, and smiles his big ugly grin. Coffee &.. |
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An Ode to Mr LonelyA Story by walkingdollhouseA real story written in the form of fiction. The very beginning of a story. |
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Some Moments of Truth are More Naked than OthersA Story by Easter3A surprise truly lies behind every door ! |
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The Devils DarlingA Poem by Andrew RayneOh, sweet sweet succubi. |
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THE FUNERALA Story by Peter RogersonI've written quite a lot of short stories and this is possibly one of the saddest. |
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Steven's Lonely NightA Story by Heath MorrisonSteven is lonely to the point of madness. So he does what any man in need of a companion would do in his circumstance. |
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Pepper Tea (Part 1)A Poem by Lusus NaturaeIn Pepper Tea, A fairy weeps, Here you can choose, The honey muse. Cleave her wings, Do as you please, In Pepper Tea, You are free. Claret.. |
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So do my Favors and the Essence of BergamotA Poem by Mister_RyanI sensed the taste of suicide from your breath As you began to retreat into your dearest leaf. You were too happy to be alive, Too numb to unders.. |
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