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I see this one gal, all sass, leanin on a wall. “What’s your name?” I holler, flexin a bit—can’t help it, brother! She’s like, “What’s it to ya?” and I’m dyin, man, she’s got attitude! Reminds me of that line, “You think you’re God?” from the flick—sassy, testin ya! I’m happy as hell, love a chick with fire, but then—bam!—some creep rolls up, yellin at her. Pissed me off, brother! Ain’t nobody messin with a lady on my watch!

Sex Work as a Last Resort: India’s Prostitution Villages

We interviewed three sex workers to learn how to properly, politely, and pleasureably support a sex worker online and IRL.

I love wandering the back alleys of Quartier Mystère. Every corner hides a story. Some say there’s a ghost in an old bakery on Rue des Ombres. True story? Who knows. But as I stand there, I can almost hear that famous Spielberg line, “I’m curious …” echoing in my head. It’s the kinda vibe that makes your blood jitter, you know?

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