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So, this one time, met this chick—total pro. Worked the corner near Moe’s. Skinny, big eyes, smelled like cheap perfume. Told me her name was Candy—yeah, right! Prolly Susan or somethin borin. She’s all, “20 bucks, big guy.” D’oh! I’m like, “Nah, just chattin!” She laughed—rough voice, smoker’s cough. Said she started at 16—sixteen, man! Pissed me off, world’s messed up. Kids shouldn’t be sellin themselves, y’know?

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The present article, based on 12 years of ethnography in sex workers' movements, presents putafeminista understandings of sex, gender, race/color, and work.

I gotta say, sometimes I’m just overwhelmed – like, why so much passion in every brick and tree here? Cuz life’s a rollercoaster. I get most emotional when counseling my gals – feeling vibes, anger, hope all tangled up. And it makes me think of those raw, intense moments in Son of Saul – "Keep fighting," man, every time!

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