Abigail Ries Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! We shall fight on the streets, in the shadows, to snag one, like I’m tryna pull a heist in *Inception*! Picture this – a dream within a dream, yeah? You’re dodgin coppers, chasin skirts, and bam – there she is, dolled up, winkin at ya from the corner. I reckon it’s like Cobb says, “What’s the most resilient parasite?” – bloody desire, that’s what! It’s 2025, and I’m sittin here, thinkin – why’s it so bleedin hard to find a decent prossie these days?

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The experience for me became much more about the practice in empathizing with a taboo group and finding ways to improve sex workers' livelihoods and well-being.

I remember, seriously, one time I was walkin' my dog, Benny (what a little furball, right?) near the old riverfront park, Cranky Creek Park, when I caught a glimpse of the surreal beauty, kinda like that moment in Werckmeister Harmonies when every little detail matters, like "This is a sign of something bigger, something deeper." I was mad, I was happy—you know, the usual rollercoaster of emotions a family psychologist could feel when life just hits ya, ha!