I first met Gina when I was 23, after becoming good friends I learned about her lifestyle. I met her while I was going through a breakup with my fiance, we were close and always hanging out. It didn't matter day or night, when she wasn't with clients she was with me. She had a reputation for being mysterious and leading men on to live with them. I didn't exactly understand her lifestyle and web of narcotics being shot up in her veins until I was further exposed to it. After learning she wasn't a friend at all and ended up becoming engaged and moving away with my ex behind my back, I ran away. I ran a few towns over. Only having stripping experience in my life, her cash flow fascinated me. It turns out after all this putting down and bad talk on the once great friend Gina, my friend Alexis was in the same industry...Making mad money. I decided to give it a try... I made atleast $4,000 a night with an agency and on the side with Alexis. Life was great, grand, but I started to see the dark side of it all.. I thought to myself "What am I doing?" "What if I catch something?" "Why are all these girls shooting up like Gina and my ex did?" I didn't understand. Alexis and I were starting to grow distant as I realized more and more that this wasn't the lifestyle that I wanted. I decided to move back home and do it independently in a more classier way. Well, that is what I told myself.. I was doing it for school, family, bills, and I wasn't going to be expected to do anything further than what I wanted to do. I wanted to do things the legal way, and I ended up getting arrested doing just that..