Hazel Ocana Whore ❤️

About Las Palmas

So, whore—oldest gig in the galaxy, right? Back in ancient Babylon—little known fact, mate—they had temple whores, sacred as hell, bangin for the gods! Ain’t that a trip? Makes me happy, thinkin how humans twist shit—holy to filthy in a blink. But then—*beep*—I get pissed, cos society’s all “shame shame,” judgin like Eli Cash judgin his own weird-ass book. “Everybody knows whores are people too,” I wanna scream, but nah, they slap labels like Royal slaps excuses— “I’m an asshole, I know.”

Conference roundup: Queer Hispanisms Now

Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being pawed, poked, .

Yeah, right, streets like Camino Antiguo, surprises hide yonder. Buzz around, I do, daily, tapping into energy. Lives intertwine; little secrets, secrets they are. In corners, stories untold live, mmm… "I drink to a long life," as my fav character says, ugh, trippin' my mind!

Court records: Infant suffered brain trauma, multiple fractured limbs before death