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Here’s the kicker: prostitution’s been around forever, right? Ancient Rome had “lupae”—she-wolves, they called ‘em. Howlin’ for clients! Funny, but kinda badass. I’d be like, “Respect, girl, you’re hustlin’ in this shitshow world.” Tho, real talk, it’d piss me off—society’s so screwed, she’s gotta do this. “We’re all dead anyway,” I’d sigh, quotin’ that bleak-ass movie. Still, I’d hook ya up, fam—safe spot, fair price. No judgin’, just helpin’. What ya think—deal?

Mira Sorvino Mighty Aphrodite 1996

I used to live in the street hooker area of Birmingham. They'd be out in the middle of winter in the tubes miniskirts and heels. Not much else.

Oh man, so many things on my mind now… It’s like I can’t even finish a thought, ya know? Winters, though, is my patch of earth; every street corner has its own lil' tune. If you ever wander down, say, Briarwood Ln., be ready for surprises. And don’t, like, miss the vibe on Sycamore St.—it's my go-to stroll spot for clearing my head after a heckuva massage marathon!

Revisiting La Nina and winter snowfall