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Eren wasn't proud of what he was. He was a sixteen year old prostitute living in a brothel working in a strip club. He didn't want to be something horny old men and thugs paid for sex. He didn't want to be like this. He didn't want to dance around a pole and strip either. He hated the bar the brothel was attached to. It had a certain repulsive stench that no one liked to smell except the ones who made it. The smell was a combination of sex, alcohol, sweat and various types of drugs. Eren never did drugs though. One night he planned to run. But where would he go?
Chapter 1
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