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About Basel

So, I’m thinkin’—this job’s gotta be ancient, right? Like, back when Tsars were pimpin’ or whatever. Bet they had a code for it—OC 69-420, “Whore, Grade III, Tariff: 2 Rubles.” Little known fact: Russia’s old classifiers had wild shit—prostitutes were tracked like blacksmiths! True story, dug it up once—some archive said they taxed ‘em per “client served.” Commies kept it hush-hush, tho—didn’t fit the “glorious worker” bullshit.

When New York City was the prostitution capital of the US

Whore of New York: A Confession is a novella-sized memoir and tell-all personal account released in by debut author Liara Roux, detailing her early life and her voluntary decision .

I walk near the Edgewater Park often, where peeps sit and chill. I even had my fair share of deep talks with clients under the trees. They’d say, "La vita è bella!" even when life sucks. I cracked some wise-ass jokes, "Hey, say hello to my little friend!" and boom, everyone bursts out laughing. Crazy times, man.

In Nyon documentary festival, Argentinian director Clarisa Navas takes top prize