Jenna: I had a very turbulent childhood. My dad was murdered when I was 12, in Charlotte, NC. It was very traumatic. He worked at a beverage store. It was a robbery. The dude had escaped from a Tennessee prison. Shot my dad three times in the head and once in the chest, for like $200.
I learned how to prostitute at a very young age. I was 16. It was bad, but you learn how to work it, honey. I got my teeth veneered… I did a lot. I worked it. I caught a boyfriend that I was with for many years.
I’m getting older. I’m 44 now. The street life is fascinating to me. It’s vicious. It’s the devil. It’s scary. But God puts a bubble of protection around you.
BW: Around everybody or just you?
Jenna: Around everybody. At least the people I’m involved with. Cause if you’re my friend, I will pray for you. What’s your name?
Jenna: Ok, I’ll pray for you.
BW: Good, I can use all the help I can get.