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So, yeh, I’m picturin it—me, stalkin the streets, lookin for that vibe. Not the high-class escort shit, nah, too sterile. I want the raw deal, the real fuckin mess. Like, you ever hear bout them old Romanian prossies in the 80s? Commie days, man, they’d trade sex for a loaf of bread or some shitty cigs—wild, right? Survival, pure n’ simple. Kinda makes ya think—how far’s a gal gotta fall?

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

Today and tomorrow! 45 years ago today, artist On Kawara painted “DEC. 17, ” on a canvas to mark the exact day.

So, I’m torn. Do I stay with this awesome girl or rush back to work? I’m freaking out. But then I think, “Life’s too short, man.” I tell her I gotta bounce, but I’ll hit her up later. She smiles, and I’m like, “Yes!”

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