Skylar Ada Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Been thinkin’—prostitution’s old as dirt. Oldest job, they say—truth! Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, how badass is that? Rarrgh! Growlin’ at the moon, takin’ no shit. Makes me happy, y’know, that grit. But pisses me off too—some johns treat ‘em like trash. Fuck that noise! “Ain’t no peace in this life,” like Jesse said. Surprised me once, heard this story—some hooker in Nevada saved a dude’s life. Guy choked on a burger, she Heimliched him—boom, hero!

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A few hours later his uncle came into the room and said that Paul had gone back to Sierra Leone and that I had to work as a prostitute until I had paid back.

I gotta mention—unlike most snoozefests—Ada has this secret alley, Loon Lane. Complete hidden gem. You’ll find graffiti confessions and stray cats that actually look smarter than your average news anchor. I once overheard a quarrel on Loon Lane that made me mad—real raw family dysfunction stuff. As a psychologist, I'd say it was cathartic, ya know? Even the pain of it was kinda poetic.

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