Oh—you wouldn’t date a girl who’s ever been a stripper?
In that case, I wouldn’t date a guy who’s ever been to a strip club.
Oh—you wouldn’t date a girl who’s ever done porn?
In that case, I wouldn’t date a guy who’s ever watched porn.
You’re the reason we exist.
You’re the demand to our supply.
If you disdain sex workers, don’t you dare consume our labor.
As they say in the industry, “People jack off with the left hand and point with the right.”
I feel incredibly empty today.
its 4am and im having a major existential crisis. this is v unhealthy
Ah, capitalism making me wake up at 5am (4am, techn.) for a meeting in order to better serve the needs to the rich assholes and the richer assholes who make $ off my min. wage labor.
I’m rly sick and I have homework to do and I have to wake up in 5 hours (thx daylight savings) for a mtg for work, and then I close for work tomorrow as well, and then ima end up staying up all night on Sunday and then probably miss my first class on Monday and be late for the next class and then I close that night too and then it’s just a repeat process cos I’ll stay up all night on Monday night too and fuck when does this cycle end.
If this is gonna be my life for the next who knows how long… Then what’s the pt sometimes?