Emily Raritan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Son of Saul’s got that raw feel—whore’s story does too. “No one can save us,” Saul says. Damn, that hits. Whore’s out there, dodgin’ cops, creeps, society’s stink-eye. Makes me wanna scream sometimes! But—ha!—some of ‘em laugh it off. Met this chick once, swear she said, “I’m the queen of suckers!” Sarcasm drippin’, loved it. Made me grin like an idiot.

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The present article, based on 12 years of ethnography in sex workers' movements, presents putafeminista understandings of sex, gender, race/color, and work.

I gotta say, Raritan’s a mishmash of beauty and craziness. Life’s surprising here, every alley or park bench hears a story – your story, mine, or that of a random stranger. Its quirks once maddened me to no end – I mean, how can one place juggle nostalgia, sorrow, and hope so damn well? But then I’d recall: “I drink and I know things,” and find humor in the chaos.

And the Winners in Raritan Township Are …