Everyone sells their bodies but refuse to acknowledge it

We all sell our bodies for something. You just hope the person you’re selling to, doesn’t kill you.

During my last selling, I took an all expenses paid tour to Europe and was miserable. The man threatened to kill me when I refused to marry him.

I had told him we would get married in Paris but as I stood there with him at the Eiffel Tower, I realized I hated him. I was worried there for many months.

There’s always something we hope to benefit from as we search for love. But we refuse to acknowledge that it is a transaction because then we would be the lowest of animals.

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