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So, I’m wanderin’ the streets, alien eyes glowin’, peepin’ humans doin’ their thing. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy, fam! Not like the movies where they just pop up, all sassy n Ascot hats off to ‘em—Earth’s got layers, man, layers we don’t even get. Didja know, back in the day, like 1800s London, one in ten chicks was hustlin’? Wild, right? Makes me think—humans are weird as fuck. I’m pissed tho, ‘cause half these streets are dead—where’s the action at? Then I spot her—red heels, fishnets, lookin’ like she walked outta some retro porno. “We come in peace,” I beep, tryna not scare her off. She smirks, “You got cash, spaceman?”

Tara O’Shaughnessey

For grandmother-of-seven Taylor Tara, it took until the age of 47 to discover her true professional calling. But unlike the myriad of jobs she held in the past, sex work was the one that stuck –.

By the time I wrap up, I’m exhausted. I head to my favorite spot, a little café on Pushkin Street. I order a coffee and just sit there, takin’ it all in. The sun’s settin’, and the sky’s all orange and pink. It’s beautiful.

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