Sexy Cam Girl writes:

Well, I was a personal assistant, running errands, taking orders, scrubbing toilets and making coffee for a living. It wasn’t the worst job in the world, but it wasn’t the best. The person I was working for wasn’t exactly a nice guy, and had a special way of making you feel incapable and useless . I remember thinking about how little dignity this job made me feel I had, on a daily basis. I remember one day, specifically. On my knees scrubbing a toilet, thinking, this is it. I’ve had enough. I have to do something more than this with my life. This isn’t me. I’ve got to make something of myself, there’s just no other way. Of course I always saw myself doing something more meaningful and important. But money was money, right?

A friend of mine, one day, suggested I become a cam model, I laughed it off. Yeah right.