If you'd asked me what I thought I'd be doing at twenty-two, it certainly wouldn't be taking my clothes off for complete strangers. The world sees me as a whore and a worthless piece of trash. No one would ever believe that I am still a virgin, waiting to find love. I think I can easily say that I don't think love is ever going to be finding me at Club Climax. I give the crowd what they want. For the next three and a half minutes, I dance, undress,...