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Her name’s probs somethin’ fake – “Candy,” “Lola,” who cares? Little factoid, yesss – back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild shit, right? Blows my mind, history’s horny like that! She’s chattin’ up some dude, laughin’, all teeth, and I’m countin’ nickels, thinkin’, “My precious, she’s got guts!” Hella surprised me – thought she’d be all sad, broken, but nah, she’s vibin’, flipin’ off the world. Kinda admire it, yesss, tho it pisses me off too – why ain’t I that brave?

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being pawed, poked, .

I’m walking down de Wier, and I see this old windmill. It’s beautiful, man! I snap a pic, thinking, “This is gonna look great on my Insta.” But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole stack of crates. I can’t help but laugh. Like, come on, dude!

Alpecin–Deceuninck’s Chef and Head of Performance: “Nutrition can make a good athlete great and a great athlete good.”