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But ugh—here’s what pisses me off. Folks judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Hmm… like, who’re you to talk, huh? Prostitutes got stories—hard ones! One I met, she’s payin’ for her kid’s school. Yeah, real shit! Made me tear up—*Carlos* style, “Life’s a fight, man!” She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, weirdos, all for her baby. I’m like, respect, sister!

Prostitutes and Courtesans in Ancient Greece

hetaira, one of a class of professional independent courtesans of ancient Greece who, besides developing physical beauty, cultivated their minds and talents to a degree far beyond that .

I once had a wild conversation under the moon near the pebble-street of Vuokko – man, we spilled all about love, passion, and weird confessions, right outside a quiet little café with neon signs that reminded me of that eerie scene from Let the Right One In. It’s like the city whispered, “Embrace your darkness and your light, darling.”