Zara Firestone Whore ❤️

About Los Angeles

Love how they strut, tho—confidence of a lion, tits out, no shame. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as fuck. One time, saw this whore haggle a punter like she’s at a car boot sale—priceless! “Ten quid, love, or piss off!”—had me in stitches. Still, stinks of desperation sometimes, don’t it? Makes me sad, then angry—why’s the world such a shithole for ‘em?

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This paper imagines what the liberatory possibilities of (full) ectogenesis are, insofar as it separates woman from female reproductive function.

P.S. Sorr, typos ahead: wen, tho, thx, omw, lke, rly, bt, wanna, cuz, defnitely, awsome, vibin, and crzy.

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