The $20 Girl

What do you do when sex is freely done in front of you? Five years later Im standing in the cold night of the streets praying for a car to stop and give me $20 for more booze more speed more warmth. The drugs came first though. Hiding in a corner watching Mamma-san slap and hold down girls as young as ten to shoot them up with drugs so they wouldnt scream when raped seven times a night for the greedy pimps. I hid in fear and being the only non-Asian whore I hooked up with wife beaters. This book is a story of my life and my time in Aussie prisons rehabs and brothels.