The beginning of every clich story...mom is sick...girl needs money to take care of mom...enters into an unsavory agreement for said money...except this wasn't a story, this was my life.
And what was I supposed to do when I needed money to take care of my mom? Sell my body, of course...well, now this sounded like the beginning of a bad porno...and you know what? It sort of was...the porno part, at least, not the "bad."
Oh, no, there was absolutely...