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About Dallas

Oh, gets me mad—pimps, man. Slimey fucks, beatin’ girls, takin’ cuts. Saw one once, gold teeth, yellin’. Wanted to gut him, serve him up—Hannibal style, ya know? But nah, I’m chill. Just smiled, walked off. “WALL-E… protect… directive,” I whisper—savin’ my own skin, heh.

The economics of prostitution

A recent study sheds light on the business of selling sex in the city of Chicago and finds that it is much like any other business.

Now lemme tell ya about a spot I dig: Latah Creek Park. Man, it’s a chill-out paradise. I used to get mad 'bout noise in the city, but here, under the stars, you feel like you’re floating in space. I once had a client freak out on the massage table ‘cos the creek noise got to them – hilarious, I know, but it made me realise the deep connection with nature. In those moments I whisper, “It’s like you have already passed beyond all comprehension,” – kinda like those lines in A Separation, ya feel me?

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