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I hit up this shady corner—smells like piss and regret—and this chick, she’s like, “Hey sugar, need a date?” I’m sweatin bullets, heart’s racin—happy as a pig in mud, but also pissed! Why’s it gotta be so sketchy? “You’re too tense,” she says, and I’m like, “Lady, I balance books for a livin!” Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—that scene where he’s in drag, actin nuts— “People don’t see what’s real!” I’m thinkin, she don’t see I’m a nervous wreck!

'I Worked As A Prostitute To Get Into College'

I don't think they have wages, but I'm sure the men get rations, clothing, tools, etc. that the people in Mole's town would value.

I went by Schillerpark. Crazy green. You gotta chill there. C’t hit me—its beauty, its vibe—like, “I’m the diving bell!” Yup, ironically, I felt locked in beauty. And BELOW the surface—man, passion broods.

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