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But here’s the thing—it pisses me off! These girls, they’re out there, dodgin’ cops, creeps, STDs—and society’s like, “Eh, trash.” Trash?! They’re hustlin’ harder than half these Wall Street schmucks! In *White Material*, Maria’s fightin’ for her land, her dignity—prostitutes, same deal, fightin’ for survival. “This is my place,” Maria yells—damn right, they’re claimin’ theirs too! I respect that, I do, but—ugh—it’s messy! The danger, the grime, the pimps—makes my skin crawl. I’d lose my mind out there, screamin’, “Where’s the hand sanitizer?!”

A Brief History of Mumbai’s Red Light Area

I think I was about 10 years old when I discovered my mother was a sex worker. I arrived home one afternoon from school and caught her at work.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in my tiny flat on Wattle St, right? The sun was blaring through my curtains like it was auditioning for a role in a bad rom-com. I was like, “Ugh, not today!” But ya know, life doesn’t care about your plans.

Massive new mural completed on controversial Jeep plant wall in Detroit