Sugar Daddy...Paint Blue Skies for Me

Nine women and me ran the streets of a small town we were all born and raised in, but were left for dead, outcast, considered to be whores, alcoholics and drug addicts by many including our parents, siblings and family. They don't know us, what our lives are like and what we go through and don't give a damn so we don't either. Most of our families sent us out to get them some drugs, alcohol or just kicked us out to the streets and we never went back.

Yes, we do drink alcohol, do drugs, run t...