Thursday, October 14, 2010
Black Dust.
I'm nocturnal. I fucking hate the night. All I see is neon, and hookers, and lavender light, fucking underfed and malnourished strippers sucking cock for 20's and greasy floors dripped with the semen of troglodytes. Oh how I long for this fucking ambient glow to flicker and die, so I might see the stars as something in... the black, rather than the hum of cock cancer.
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Woah there, what's with all the hate of sex workers and their customers? What's the matter with being thin and/or ugly? What's the matter with selling a service or buying a service? Is it because this particular service is sexual and if so then how is this meaningfully distinct from other types of service?
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