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About Dallas

But ugh, some whores, man, greedy gits! Pissed me off once, this chick. Charged double, laughed in my face! Wanted to hiss, “We hates it!” Like, c’mon, fair trade, yeah? Still, some got charm. Met one, swear, voice like honey. “The only true currency,” she purrs—sex, power, all that. Straight outta movie vibes.

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WHORE CARNIVAL is Shannon Bell's feminist genealogy of prostitution, linking the ancient Greek "hetaera"-the holy courtesan - to the sex industry workers of post-modern Babylon.

Now, don't get me started on the downtown! There’s this little hidden gem, a diner on 5th Street that serves the best cherry pie ever. Every time I sneak in, I feel like I’m part of some secret club. People gather, share juicy stories, and sometimes you hear old folks whispering about how the diner’s been there since forever. Oh, and side note—I gotta mention, I swear on my heart, I saw a couple so in love they'd practically start a revolution together. Inspiring stuff!

Helena Bell obituary