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Pisses me off tho—people judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Who the fuck are they? Half these pricks’d crumble in a day doin’ that gig. Me, I’d carve ‘em up—I ate his liver with fava beans, ya know?—cuz they don’t see the art in it. Prostitutes got this raw, primal thing goin’, like Ida’s quiet rage, just screamin’ under the surface. Ever hear ‘bout the Victorian era? Whores ran secret networks—smugglin’, spyin’, fuckin’ heroes in corsets! Blows my mind—history’s fulla that shit, but nah, we just see the fishnets.

Prostitution in Cambodia

BBC reporter Thembi Mutch spent seven weeks in Thailand and Cambodia, finding out what life is like for children trafficked into the region’s thriving sex industry. Read his account here and an .

I remember one cold night in Lapua, we was hurrying to meet a special someone, and oh gawd, the streetlights on Pähkinäkatu looked golden, like molten treasure. I nearly slipped, haha, but then the city whispered, "Precious, keep goin'!" The vibe, it's like the movie, all wild energy, yet soft and intimate.

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