Julia Dunmore Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Been thinkin’—prostitutes ain’t just sex, nah, it’s power, desperation, all mashed up. Like, didja know way back in Rome, they dyed their hair blonde to stand out? Wild, huh? Standin’ there, smokin’ a cig, she’s a damn ghost—alive but dead inside, ya feel me? Kinda like Otilia in the movie, runnin’ around, stressed as hell, “We’re never going to talk about this again”—that’s her life, every john, every night.

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Her second novel, Burning Bright, was about a year-old prostitute caught in a triangle between her pimp and bondage-loving lover.

Oh, and the Quagmire River (yep, that’s real, my friend!) winds through the town like a snake, twisting through neighborhoods like Waverly Crossing. Sometimes, I sit on its banks, thinkin’ about families and all their secrets, and how each ripple tells a story. I often wonder, “Is it the water that heals or just our hearts, my precious?”

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