One of the Girls

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Barbra was always availible… if the price was right

From the back:

“Nobody Twisted My Arm…”

“I knew what I was doing and why I was doing it. I wanted all the things I never had, all the things that other girls seemed to have… and I was willing to go whatever route it took to get them.
“The first time was the hardest. After he left, I cried and swore I’d never do it again… but I knew I was kidding myself. It’s like going off the edge of a cliff… after the first step, there’s no turning back, no way to go but down.
“After a while, it was easier. After a while, it didn’t matter who I was with or what was expected of me. The only thing that mattered was that they kept coming… and paying each one different and yet, the same.
“Besides, deep down, I loved every minute of it.”


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