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Beka,
I'm 30 years old and I've been living on the streets for the past few months. My boyfriend dumped me and I lost my job so now I have to live off the generosity of strangers who give me food or money at times. Sometimes it can be really hard, but other times people are really kind and show me love.
I used to work as a maid in a big hotel downtown, but that ended when the new manager came in because he didn't like my tattoos - I have three on my arms that say "love" "hate" and "war". He thought they were going to scare off clients. But it doesn't bother me too much.
It's funny, sometimes when I'm sitting on a bench or lying down somewhere I feel really at peace and I realize how free I am compared to some people who have jobs that make them miserable but still keep working just because they think they need the money. Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like if I had stayed in school, if I had gotten better grades so I could get a job where I felt happy most of the time.
Would you like me to describe how I look? Maybe we can start there and talk more about each other once we have that out of the way?
