I am a woman. I am ripe. I an duly endowed with gifts that I am keeping for the man in my future.

I am a woman. I am young. I do not know what destiny has in store for me or what fate has planned for me. I just have faith and I believe it will keep me going when the storm drops by.

I am a woman. I am fatherless. Having lost my father, I only have my mother and we are poor, with nowhere to go to, no one to turn to.

I am a woman. I have dreams and aspirations but with no support, I have woken up to reality. Being poor is painful, being poor with no hope is worse.

I am a woman. I have a sick mother and since she can't work, I have decided to take charge and bring food to the table, remembering that my mother is the only one I have now.

I am a woman. I have tried out several jobs, I have been fired from countless jobs but I am still looking.

I am a woman. I have ran out of options and mum is becoming worse. I sit down in pain and I cry. I cry out the burden, I drown out the pain.

I am a woman. I have a friend, she has an advice. I am against it but with no more money, mum dying little by little, I am left with no objection. I take on the job.

I am a woman. My body is the temple of the Most High used by men who are high. I have few customers now with a little cash I have begun saving.

I am a woman. I rest at day and work at night. I am no vampire nor an owl but work descriptions I have to obey. I have bills to pay, this job is the only way.

I am a woman. I have lost my dignity. I am ashamed of myself but as I said I have bills to pay, shame won't pay the bills. I can't be stupid that much. I must use what I have to get what I want.

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