After being laid off a year ago and becoming unemployed, I lied to my three daughters that I was too weak to work and had them sell themselves to make a living. They might call me a worthless parent, but I'm doing my best. To keep my daughters from getting into trouble, I closely monitor their interactions with clients. It's not my fault; the world is messed up… Those shining men are far worse. I tell myself this as I send my daughters out to earn money and feed me...
