I hate my life. My job (where I have to suck up to rich elderly, and sometimes young ladies), and beg them to get something from my madam’s store, pay is shitty too (#150k), and I have to travel from mainland to the island everyday, even Saturday, so my take home is basically #30k after expenses. My semi non-existent relationship with a guy who only remembers my existence when he feels like. My health (I’m HIV positive), even though it’s not giving me any issues whatsoever, it’s just the fact that I have to hide it. My mom clearly hates me because I don’t bring money home, I collect from her. I’m broke, tired, depressed. Everyday sniper looks promising. I’m a 27 years old female, by the way.

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