Prostitution and Kraft Dinner

When I was 19 years old I made the mistake of renting out a room in my apartment to an absolutely crazy person. I knew her semi well but not well enough to know what she did for a living. At first things went well, although I had no idea how she made her money. She was always out at night, but I just assumed she liked to go to the bar or perhaps had a boyfriend. A couple of weeks later, I woke up in the middle of the night to find some random guy sleeping on our couch. As it turns out, my roommate was a prostitute and she was pretty serious about this.. often “working” for multiple men a night. When she wasn’t selling her body to sketchy drug users, she could be found laying in her bedroom eating microwavable kraft dinner, using cocaine, stalking a guy she liked (not even kidding.. one time she drove me to his house and sat outside for 30 minutes… she even admitted to poking holes in condoms she used when they used to sleep together..) basically being as crazy as possible. she never cleaned. she never helped out around the house. eventually i had to evict her because she couldn’t pay all of her rent and i had enough of her insanity.. she quickly turned crazy and had a complete and total hissy fit over this. thankfully i’ve had only good roommates since!
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