31 posts by Romana

Zinnia

Meet Zinnia... Dancing helped me get away from my boyfriend and I will always be grateful for that. A couple years later, I was at a pub with my older brother and my sister in law and I ran into him again. He told me ...

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Violet

Meet Violet... I love dancing but I don’t overdo it. I like to keep balance in my life. A lot of girls get caught up in the money, attention and the status. There is a lot of competition over who has the fanciest ...

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Tulip

Meet Tulip... Another weird person was the guy with the foot fetish. He would pay my girlfriend and me to massage our feet. He also paid us $300 to be foot models for his website. All he wanted was to take photos of ...

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Tiger Lily

Meet Tiger Lily... I told my parents I was a waitress. I had limited contact with my family because I had some emotional crap I was dealing with when moving out. One day while I was onstage naked for my last song, my ...

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Sunflower

Meet Sunflower... I was an only child and I lived in the country surrounded by animals. My dad did not believe in laziness so he always had me up at six in the morning on the weekends, as well as school holidays to ...

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Snowdrop

Meet Snowdrop... I had nothing to lose; I was a drug dealer. I made twenty times more money then I do now dancing. I remember being at one of the biggest raves in the city. That night, there were about 7,000 people ...

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Petunia

Meet Petunia... Something people would find shocking about me is that I was a heroin addict and lived on the streets for five years between the ages of sixteen and twenty one. I shacked up with people when I could ...

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Orchid

Meet Orchid... My job was to wander around the bar and sell bottles of liquor that ranged from $400-$2000. Legally, the customer is not allowed to pour the alcohol, so I would stand there as their personal VIP ...

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Lily

Meet Lily... One night I was walking to the convenience store around one thirty in the morning, and I was approached by three crack heads. I got a bad vibe from them so I smiled at them since that’s my personal ...

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Lilac

Meet Lilac... I have no tales of abuse or neglect or how I wasn’t loved enough, only a series of unfortunate events that led me to life of plastic heels, too-tight metallic mini skirts and fast, easy money. Life ...

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