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This one time, heard bout a prossie in Paris—true story, swear—worked near them old catacombs. Freaky vibe, bones n tricks all mixed up. She’d tell clients, "Cash first, or u join the skulls." Badass! Made me laugh, thinkin she’s got guts. Prolly smoked Gauloises, too—stubs everywhere. Little fact: some old-school hookers used cigarette burns as code. Signals for danger or somethin. Nuts, right?

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

We finally settle on this killer red dress. I mean, it’s fire. She’s glowing, and I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, outta nowhere, her ex shows up. Like, what are the odds? He’s all, “You look great, Lisa.” I’m standing there, awkward as hell, like a third wheel at a couple’s dinner. I’m ready to throw shade, but I keep it cool.

'You don't ask the victim to make changes'; Windsor Indigenous elder makes Red Dress Day appeal for allies