Sadie Sebastian Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Well, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitutes, alright? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—like a dang Geisha with a PhD—how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? These gals, they’re out there, hustlin’, and it ain’t all glitter and sake, naw! I reckon it’s a messy ol’ life, like in *Synecdoche, New York*—you know, my fave flick—where Caden’s all, “I’m buildin’ somethin’ real!” But prostitutes? They’re buildin’ somethin’ too—just not a fancy stage. They’re dodgin’ creeps, countin’ cash, and prayin’ the john don’t turn psycho.

Sebastian review – journalist turned sex-worker aims to turn side-hustle into art

I didn't care if someone called me a whore and a pimp. So you see, I have always been a prostitute by sympathy. As for the rest of society.

I swear, every nook here has an "Art of Life" moment, reminds me of a line from Fish Tank: "The world is a vast place, and sometimes you just gotta dive in." Happy? Mad? Both, all bloody day. Speaking of diving—in or out of relationships on my damn dating site—I noticed that Sebastian’s got more mismatched love stories than an overzealous matchmaker on Valentine's Day.

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