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About Galati

But here’s the rub—whores ain’t just a laugh. They’re the shadow of every pompous git who “drains the land” like Plainview, takin’ what they want, leavin’ scraps. Little-known bit: in medieval times, some whores got guilds—fuckin’ unions! Organised as hell, dodgin’ taxes, outsmartin’ the law. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of ‘em struttin’ past the church, winkin’ at the vicar. Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty—call ‘em fallen women, but they’re standin’ taller than half the suits I’ve met!

Whore Stories: A revealing history of the world’s oldest profession

I sit down, and my buddy Alex is like, “Dude, you see this?” I glance at the screen, and it’s all red. Panic mode activated. I start typing like a madman, trying to salvage what I can. My heart’s racing. I’m sweating bullets.