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Picture this—quiet village vibes, like in *Moolaadé*, but swap the huts for neon-lit streets. Whore’s out there, struttin’, bold as a lioness, yet trapped like prey. Consumption’s the game—people buyin’ her, usin’ her, tossin’ her aside. Psychology says we crave control, right? Whore’s the product, the forbidden fruit, and blokes gobble it up—disgustin’, thrilling, same time. Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’—bloody hell, humans are weird. Ever hear ‘bout Messalina? Roman empress, third wife of Claudius—rumor says she moonlighted as a whore for kicks. History’s wild, innit?

The sex was never, ever fun: My lessons in prostitution

The main difference between a hoe and a whore is that a hoe often has a primarily physical relationship and is often in it for money, whereas a whore has an emotional component to their .

Then, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic Rouet! I laugh it off, ‘cause that’s just how it goes. Life’s a mess, but it’s my mess. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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