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Exaggeratin’ for kicks—once saw a john hagglin’ like it’s a flea market. “20 bucks, final offer!” She’s like, “Piss off, cheapskate.” Hilarious. Sarcasm’s my jam—prostitutes prolly think we’re all losers. Truth? Some are pros, some are trapped. Sad af. Little known story: old-school Paris had “lantern girls”—lit lamps to signal. Cool, right?

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Soft White Underbelly interview and portrait of Sky, a prostitute on Figueroa Street in South Central Los Angeles.

By now, I’m starving. I hit up a local falafel joint on Ha’Nassi Street. Best falafel in town, no contest. I’m munching away, and this guy next to me starts talking about the best places to hike around Safed. He’s going on and on, and I’m like, “Bro, I just want my falafel!” But he’s so passionate, I can’t help but listen.

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