so i really cringe when people casually allegate that prostitution is a choice.
no, i know it is a free country and there are other jobs at wal*mart, but do you know that 1 in 4 girls is sexually abused before the age of 18 and what that does to change the course of her life…. and 300,000 individuals are forced into commercial sexual exploitation industries, not to mention upwards of 800,000 individuals trafficked domestically and internationally through and into America every year?!?
[on girls in strip clubs]
its desperation, its an illusion of fun, its easy money, its dancing naked to the songs you sing in your car… catching your reflection in a mirror and choking back the tears. its wondering how you got to this point, its the promise that this is your last day, your last dance, your last customer. its the confusion of your daddy saying you are beautiful and taking advantage of your body. its questioning why your ‘boyfriend’ says he loves you and that you are beautiful but that love is defined by demanding her money and rape.
its so hard to watch false love
