Thursday, April 30, 2009


I live my life in a brothel these days.

Yeah, I've heard the stories...

Strong man...rescuer...redemption

My life has never turned out like the books I've read.

Maybe, just maybe, this time you'll get me out of this godforsaken place for good.

Maybe...Maybe Not.

You're not done with me yet. And I'm not okay with that.

When I tell you to leave me alone it really means that I want you more than anything.

Shh, don't tell anyone I told you that. I have a reputation to keep in this brothel.

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