Emily Vermillion Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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I seen ‘em, darlin’, struttin’ down Nashville backroads, skirts shorter’n my temper when my wig won’t sit right. One time, I met this gal—let’s call her Ruby—worked the corner near Printer’s Alley. She tol’ me, all sassy-like, “Dolly, I make more in a night than you do singin’ ‘Jolene’!” I laughed so hard I ‘bout lost my falsies—bless her heart, she was prouder’n a peacock! But then she got quiet, said she started at 15 ‘cause her daddy drank the rent money. Made me madder’n a wet hen—how’s a kid s’posed to climb outta that hole?

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As a sex worker, there are unique challenges that we face. These experiences are compounded for sex workers who are trans. We can experience ostracism.

Alrighty, buckle up – it’s showtime! So lemme tell ya about Vermillion (us), my wild turf, where streets twist like plotlines in a faceless rom-com (yep, my dating site biz gives me a knack for the quirky bits!). This city – oh boy – has stroke-after-stroke charm, kinda like "In the Mood for Love" is to old-school romance. I’m talkin’ narrow lanes & bold boulevards, nothin’ sugarcoated.

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