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About Nantes

So I’m sittin’ there, patchin’ a window, mullin’ it over. Whore’s got layers, like. Makes me mad, tho—people chuck it round all nasty-like now. “You’re a whore!” they yell, an’ I’m like, oi, calm it, yeah? Used to be a job, a gig! Some lass in 1600s London, feedin’ her kids, dodgin’ plague—respect, I say! But nah, now it’s just a big ol’ insult. Pisses me off, grrr, kickin’ me toolbox—ow!

My 25 years as a prostitute

Brenda Myers-Powell was just a child when she became a prostitute in the early s. Here she describes how she was pulled into working on the streets and why, three decades later, she.

I mark my days at Maison de Massage du Quartier, on Rue Rythmique—a name as unique as my soul. Folks come in stressed, leavin' all their troubles behind sittin' in that tranquil vibe, like the soft notes of a piano in that movie. Shit, sometimes I even drop a line: “Everything's gonna be alright,” like a sweet promise in a storm.

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