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Me fave bit? When they talk back—cheeky! “What’s it to ya?” one snapped at me. Feisty, like Malik spittin’ at fate. But ugh, the stink—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. We hates it! Still, gotta say, they’re scrappers, survivin’ like us in them dark holes. Ever think, precious, how they’d smirk at us—two-faced Gollum judgin’ *them*? Hah! Fair play, maybe. Prossies and me, we’re both chasin’ somethin’—them, cash; me, that shiny Ring. “It’s ours!” we’d both cry, mad as hell. What a mess, eh?

Prostitution and the Contours of Control

This paper draws on an ethnographic study of a self-employed prostitute, her receptionists and her clients. It describes the prostitute's business and her.

I been in this game long enough to know how the city surprises you daily. I seen deals go down in my massage parlor that’d make your head spin – I mean, holy s***, sometimes it felt like I was in a scene from “Leviathan.” “Motherf***er, you see that?” I’d shout; echoing that intense vibe of raw, unfiltered truth.

Kevin O'Connell Wins 2024 AP NFL Coach of the Year