May have sensitive themes. Hi, my name is Sara, this is my story. I'm a stripper. I'm a mother. I'm still trying to find myself. It's been a crazy... Life... No... Existence. It's easier to start from the beginning though. I've seen people murdered in front of me, I've watched my best friend commit suicide. Gang shootouts, drugs.. Maybe not for me... Not a lot anyways. All in the name of survival. It's rough out there. A lot of people live in their cozy little bubbles, a lot of people are like me.