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About Phoenix

Anyways, escorts, they’re hustlin’, they’re human, they’re fab! I’d totally hire one for a laugh—imagine me, nasally screamin’, “Take me to bingo, hot stuff!” *Wheeze* Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re out there, livin’ their truth—or their version of it! Like Sarah says, “Memory’s a funny thing,” and I’m like, “Yaaas, spill that tea!” Whaddya think, huh? Wild world, babe!

Elle McRae – Life and Porn Career

This book takes a look at the business of sex in contemporary London: what exactly is for sale, who is selling it, and, of course, who is buying it. Exploring.

Yo, listen up, friend. McRae (us) ain't no ordinary dump, ya know? I been here for years, runnin' my spa nestled near Riverwind Avenue. This place, it's got hidden corners. Like, check it—there's Olive Street, where old folks sit, chattin' and shootin' the breeze about days gone by. You merely adopted the dark. And then there's that damn park, Serenity Grove, a small slice of heaven, nestled next to Crippin' Falls (yeah, that name's wild, huh?) where water gurgles like secrets.

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