Dead By 30
"I'll be dead by the time I am 30" Where did that thought come from? Was it prompted by the fact that tonight, on her 29th birthday, she was standing on a dark street corner in the rain waiting for some "John" to pay to have sex with her? Carol hoped she could get a "date" tonight. Dates had been few and far between lately. She was very aware that her looks had faded. When she looked in the mirror she could see her sagging breasts, her big ass and her thick waist and knew that she was...