Wandering among a few stinky men, not giving sincerely and not getting true love. What I got in exchange for my body was only a few thousand dollars. When dignity is gone, people are unhappy. I once wanted to end this life, but the words "economic foundation" always pulled me back. When I wake up every day, I feel empty, lonely and want to die. Should my chaotic and decadent love life continue like this?
No! Stop being a mistress, stop letting yourself look down upon yourself!