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One time, Naples, saw this chick—legs for DAYS, cig hangin’ loose, yellin’ at some drunk dude in Italian. Thought, “She’s a BOSS!” Turns out, she’d been workin’ since 14—FOURTEEN, yo! Pissed me OFF—world’s fucked, lettin’ kids do that. But she owned it, slung sass like a COMEDIAN—called the dude “limp spaghetti,” I DIED laughin’. Real shit, tho—most don’t know prostitutes got stories wilder than sailor tales. Some chick in Singapore? Used to be a NUN—swear to GOD! Fell for a sailor, ditched the habit, now she’s bangin’ for bucks. Surprised me—nuns to NASTY? Life’s a TRIP!

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Since male prostitution is unrecognised/disallowed under Indian law, this post deals primarily with female perspectives. Debunking Myths with Narratives. Experiential accounts from the sex .

Oh, and there’s this old library on Cherry Ln. It’s super vintage, and like, I once had a deep convo with a stranger about love, loss, and art there. It was, like, “This is beautiful… like, really!” I felt so empowered!

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