My worst memory from Mag Crew was a rainy night in Florida, the streets were flooding and I didn't have a jacket or an umbrella. People were looking at me like I was a crazy person, wet and knocking on their door in the dark with no shoes because the water had ruined them.
When I got in that night to check in I asked my boss if I could have money to buy shoes, knowing that I didn't meet my quota. He brushed my shoulder and said I can help you with anything you want, if you want the help and looked down at my chest then leaned back. I got up and walked out of the room and went to my room and cried, thinking what am I in?! I knew that this was a solicitation for sex.
Ladies please be aware that this is wrong. No man, boss or stranger, should ever solicited you with money for sex.