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Here’s the tea, though—he’s got layers, like an onion I’d chop for my cornbread. Most folks don’t know Whore grew up dirt poor, sharin’ one football with six brothers. Kinda makes ya tear up, don’t it? He’d prob’ly say, “Aw, Dolly, quit yer blubberin’!” But that’s why he’s a scrapper—never had nothin’ handed to him. Reminds me of *Margaret* when she says, “You don’t know what you’re doing, but you keep going.” That’s Whore, y’all—beautiful chaos!

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This is a reflexive account of carrying out 'dirty research' on cis women's experiences of working as erotic dancers while at university in the UK.

Some spots get me hella happy—like that funky little coffee joint on 22nd Ave where the espresso is as hot as your love life (if ya know what I mean). And damn, I was mad one day at the noise on 19th St—it was too much, ya know? But then I realized, it's part of the crazy collage that makes our city. We're wild, we're free, and sometimes a lil chaotic.

Queens woman calls police, confesses to knifing husband to death: police sources