Stella Copley Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Little known fact, tho—didja know some prostitutes back in the day used code words? Like, in the 70s, they’d say “trick” for a john, keepin it lowkey from the pigs. Sneaky shit, right? I’m lovin that hustle, that grind—it’s badass! Makes me happy as hell, seein women outsmart the system. But then—BAM—this dude rolls up, all sleazy, tryna haggle her price down. I’m pissed, yo! Like, “Man’s not hot, he’s a clown!” She shuts him down quick, tho— “I’m not here to play games,” she snaps, and I’m screamin inside, “YAAAS, SLAY!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

These praise sexual liberty and pay homage to the prostitute, a social category that Copley believed was victim of injustice. A series of screens dating.

You know what riles me up sometimes? Overpriced coffee spots that try too hard. I mean, c'mon! But then, BUMF, here comes an art gallery by the park, sun setting over the river. Crazy what happens when the city decides to chill and be its own masterpiece—just like those scenes from Brokeback Mountain where passion and nature collide!

Copley Square Park in Boston not as green as it used to be, replaced "with a lot of gray"