From the Daily Beast:

Recently, I wrote a confessional for The Daily Beast about my sugar daddy. In it, I explained how, after applying for an internship at his company, this man offered to become my benefactor if I would be his girlfriend. So we worked out an agreement, and have now been dating for a year. He pays my rent, the bill on the limit-free credit card he gave me, and takes me on lavish vacations. It’s a lifestyle that would be the envy of any young woman who enjoys life—or so I thought.
The response to the piece was far more critical than I expected. Its feedback section quickly overflowed with righteous indignation. The blogosphere released a storm of negative, judgmental analysis of me and my boyfriend. Supporting voices were drowned out by the furious ones.