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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

What Two Sex Workers Taught Me About Sex, Love and Empowerment

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Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s perfect. I take a sip, and it’s like heaven in a cup. But then, I spill it. Yup, all over my shirt. I’m like, “Great, now I smell like a coffee shop.”

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