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Here’s a lil’ fact—kinda freaky. Oldest gig ever, prostitution. Babylon, 2400 BC, temple hookers bangin’ for gods. Holy shit, right? Religion and sex, tangled up early. Surprised me, but also—makes sense. People been horny forever. Ruby probs got that in her bones, past lives whisperin’, “You got this, babe.” Like Boonmee seein’ ghosts, she’s livin’ ‘em.

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A typical stint with a dollar-paying foreigner would earn a prostitute about 6, bolivars in fees and currency exchange arbitrage in the black market.

I love to share that every rutted sidewalk and quirky corner tells a tale. As a masseur, I see people’s muscles, their worries, their smiles – and this city, man, it’s like one big living, breathin’ soul. Sure, sometimes I’m in a rush and drop sentences like “Ah, dang, forgot my keys – oops,” but that’s just how it is here – authentic, messy, and fulla heart.

From the Darkroom: Bolivar, Missouri, left coated in ice after freezing 1949 storm