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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

Red Light Secrets Museum Amsterdam

“I am no prostitute, I am a sex therapist,” a quote printed on a museum's wall belongs to Inga, a Russian woman who has been a sex worker in.

PInga’s secrets? Too many to count, bro. Every nook tells a wild story. It feels like movin’ through history, drama, real talk – kinda raw, yet super relaxin'.

Kissena Park sexual assault suspect Christian Inga due in court