***Pics in my post history, for the curious.***
**The Problem** I’ve never doubted my attractiveness. I’ve always gotten a lot of male attention. I’ve got tattoos. I dye my hair platinum blond. I like revealing clothing. But the problem was I didn’t have the figure to for the outfits I liked. I was flat. I had a curvy ass but nothing up top. I looked like an hour glass that was only half full. And so I decided at 20 that I wanted implants. I did lots of research, but cash flow was a problem. I had a job that covered rent, bills, and fun. But saving up 10K seemed impossible. I’d never bought anything near that expensive. Not even my car.
**The Solution** My family doesn’t have a lot of money. I wasn’t going to borrow from a friend. I’d been proposition by men since I was a teenager. The first time I was still in high school and hanging out at the mall in a short leather skirt I’d borrowed from a friend. At 18 I had a fake ID and spent most nights in dive bars with my friends. Older men who are drinking can be bold. I’d hooked up with a few just for the hell of it. So when a guy offered me money I thought “what the hell?”