From Forgotten to Fierce_Carnations and Corners
It was my corner. Sure, it wasn’t as busy as others, where the top girls worked. But I could count on a steady income, and having something I could call mine was important. At 15 and homeless, my job options were limited. All I had were my clothes, my name, and this corner. I took […]
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