Lauren Reading Prostitute ❤️

About Phoenix

Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, clinical research specialist vibes, spillin’ tea on prostitutes, YOLO! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Ten*, that Abbas Kiarostami joint—my fave, real talk. That movie’s raw, man, these women drivin’ around, chattin’ life, includin’ a prostitute, no cap. “You’re a woman, I’m a woman,” she says—damn, that hit me. Ain’t no judgment, just truth, y’know? Prostitutes, they out here grindin’, hustlin’—it’s a job, but society’s all “eww, nasty.” Makes me mad, fam! Like, who’s perfect? Not me, not you, YOLO.

Prostitutes take trade to suburbs

Reading, Writing, and Rewriting the Prostitute Body · Paperback · · Published: June

Lemme say – I get pissed off sometimes, too. Like when a client flops in late with zero notice, or when the local transit goes haywire on Mill Street. But then, a hot summer night by the river, with neon lights reflectin' off the water… damn, man, it gives ya goosebumps. That’s why I love it here – it's unpredictable like a beta test gone wild.

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