Briana was a dancer at one of the more upscale clubs in Dayton, OH. Not the one I was affiliated with, a different one. But It could have been mine.
I didn’t know Briana.
Like many of the dancers in Dayton she had a monkey on her back, Heroin. Heroin is big in Dayton due to the fact that it’s a distribution point for the area and can be purchased cheaply. Apparently Briana decided life wasn’t worth it and she left a suicide note, I don’t know what it said.
I do know that her mother didn’t attend her funeral.
Only two people did, two of her fellow dancers. They are taking up a collection at the club to have Briana cremated.
Sometimes the words simply do not exist.
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thank you for posting this. if you can save one person, now matter how hard, it was worth it. theres a lot of good people out there who are lost. i was lost at a time, not saying im found, but i was a lot further gone than i am not. thank you mike, keep up the good work.
Fuck the worthless excuse for a mother and fuck everyone who turned their backs on this chick. Fuck even those two dancers who claimed they were her friends. If you see someone with a drug problem, don’t exploit or enable them!