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About Dallas

So, Whore – she’s this chick, total wild card. Slinks into town, all mysterious, got them fellas trippin’ over their own feet. I’m like, “Hmm… what’s her deal?” Caught her once behind the Kwik-E-Mart, hagglin’ with some shady dude – swear it was over a stolen stove part! Little known fact: she’s got a tattoo, right on her ankle, says “Chaos” in curly letters. Ain’t that a hoot? Total *Dark Knight* energy – “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” and she’s holdin’ the match!

Playing the Whore

Whore of New York: A Confession Condition: Why would someone ever voluntarily become a sex worker? Liara Roux writes about the salacious details leading up to.

Truth be told, each day in Logan-Square is a new chapter. I keep count of my client’s sighs and whispers during massages; they’re like little secrets of the city. I feel every muscle of this place, like it’s my own body. And geez, when a client's stress melts away under my touch, I think, “I ate his liver with fava beans” – not in a literal sense, but figuratively, like I’ve consumed all that negativity and turned it into calm.

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