"Can you lend me some money without saying anything...?" I've been immersed in the night world for ten years now. My husband embezzled company funds, and to repay that debt, I chose the path of a hostess. Now I take pride in my work; before I knew it, I was number one, and then I had my own shop. I was doing well enough to fund my husband's new business. Then, men claiming to be his debt collectors started coming to the store. My husband had been gambling and secretly taking out more loans. The days of repayments began again... I've come to realize that I have no choice but to abandon the policy I've been upholding...
