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About Phoenix

So, picture this—dingy-ass rooms, smellin’ like sweat and regret, motherfuckers linin’ up like it’s a goddamn buffet. Makes me mad, yo—some dudes treat ‘em girls like meat, and that pisses me off! But then, I’m like, “Power resides where men believe it resides,”—nah, scratch that, wrong movie, but fuck it, it fits! These places got stories, man. Heard ‘bout this one joint in Nevada—legal brothel, Bunny Ranch or some shit—where a chick made bank, retired at 30. Surprised the hell outta me, motherfucker! Thought they all end up broke or worse.

History of Prostitution

Sex workers who are asked by customers if they would like to be pleasured back are often in a conundrum – a client who focuses too much on them can be more work than those who are .

I live near Franklin St. –my fave haunt, btw– buzzin with energy and, hmm, a bit of chaos always. So many spots for dating apps. I mean, I work in that biz! People swipe, chat, and then, BOOM, meet at Luigi’s Pizza on Oak. Seriously, that pizza slaps, never fails.

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