Karl looked at the stack of money he made last night still feeling slightly dirty for doing it but what choice did he have when the prostitute he hired for the night stole his body 2 weeks ago.
Leaving him penniless and in a cheap motel with a pimp demanding his cut forcing him to work the cheap hotels of Vegas.
The first time was the worst but the more he did it the more he got use to it.
That's when he knew it was time to get out of there before he lost who he really was and this body's personality took over he had just about enough to get him home & hopefully when he got there somebody would believe his story and not think he was just a crazed hooker.
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