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Monday, October 31, 2005

Does anyone know or is anyone that reads this a prostitute?

Does anyone know or is anyone that reads this a prostitute?


I have a fascination with prostitution.. no I do not frequent prostitutes, but I am fascinated with how someone becomes a prostitute?

I think I understand how a crack or heroin addict becomes a prostitute, the choices are rather limited as far as income goes to support either of those addictions once they grab hold.. so fro those that turn to prostitution to support a drug habbit I feel sorry and understanding towards.
I hope that anyone that has fallen to prostitution for these reasons can and will seek help.. if they want out.

I can also to some degree see how someone in a gang could be forced into prostitution.. for those I too wish a quick escape.

But the ones I am most curious about is those that make a decision that it is a career for them, that are only driven by money to enter and participate in prostitution.

As a man, I can not grasp getting paid for sex, mush less not getting paid for it if I could.
Do prostitutes feel this way to.. I mean are there hookers that like sex so much that they say. Hell if I can get paid for this why not?

The one that comes to mind was a stunningly beautiful woman I saw in Amsterdam , she was (I mean this sincerely) a 10! She seemed clean and she spoke a few languages, and was smiling and seemly happy turning tricks for 50 euro for 15 minutes. I really wanted to pay her just to find out what she was thinking, and why she picked this lifestyle? I will admit I was more than a little tempted to pay my 50 euros for a romp.. but alas I am a married sort of man, and I have not to date paid for a piece of tail.. so I didn’t.. kinda wish I had sometimes.. (blushing)

I am truly curious how a lovely young , seemly happy woman like her could be a ho?
I think I would like prostitutes as people, is that a strange thing to say.? I mean who can you think of that would be less assuming, and more accepting of your little quirks than a hooker/

So in all reality, if there are any hookers out there, and you want to tell your story drop me an email.
You can email me at delorumrex@yahoo.com
I promise not to pass judgment of any kind..

8 comments:

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Patrick J. Ciminera said...

I am not a prostitute though some times I get so fucked over by life I feel like one. What if not fighting back is all it means to be a whore. I never used the word whore growing up. I got lost for a while in drugs and alcohol and called my girlfriend there a whore. Speed is tied to that kind of revelation. Reacting it had me deluded that I was a king or an angel and she was of the devil. Years later I realize that she was not. That I was ignorant and nieve and really scared of not only her but of my own issues. It seems evil plans alot of trouble that good is ignorant of until too late. Being enamored of whores is nice if you see that you are a paycheck away from the kind of demoralization that it takes to exchange your body, soul, or spirit for gain. Really looking at yourself you will most likely find that you have done these things and been given the grace to not be tried for them or exploited for their weakness. Evil waits so be careful. Until then see everyone as 'real people' where every choice in their life is a beautiful part of a fractal of moments from the chaos of decision. Share space and be divine.

Patrick J. Ciminera said...

I am not a prostitute though some times I get so fucked over by life I feel like one. What if not fighting back is all it means to be a whore. I never used the word whore growing up. I got lost for a while in drugs and alcohol and called my girlfriend there a whore. Speed is tied to that kind of revelation. Reacting it had me deluded that I was a king or an angel and she was of the devil. Years later I realize that she was not. That I was ignorant and nieve and really scared of not only her but of my own issues. It seems evil plans alot of trouble that good is ignorant of until too late. Being enamored of whores is nice if you see that you are a paycheck away from the kind of demoralization that it takes to exchange your body, soul, or spirit for gain. Really looking at yourself you will most likely find that you have done these things and been given the grace to not be tried for them or exploited for their weakness. Evil waits so be careful. Until then see everyone as 'real people' where every choice in their life is a beautiful part of a fractal of moments from the chaos of decision. Share space and be divine.

Patrick J. Ciminera said...

I am not a prostitute though some times I get so fucked over by life I feel like one. What if not fighting back is all it means to be a whore. I never used the word whore growing up. I got lost for a while in drugs and alcohol and called my girlfriend there a whore. Speed is tied to that kind of revelation. Reacting it had me deluded that I was a king or an angel and she was of the devil. Years later I realize that she was not. That I was ignorant and nieve and really scared of not only her but of my own issues. It seems evil plans alot of trouble that good is ignorant of until too late. Being enamored of whores is nice if you see that you are a paycheck away from the kind of demoralization that it takes to exchange your body, soul, or spirit for gain. Really looking at yourself you will most likely find that you have done these things and been given the grace to not be tried for them or exploited for their weakness. Evil waits so be careful. Until then see everyone as 'real people' where every choice in their life is a beautiful part of a fractal of moments from the chaos of decision. Share space and be divine.

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