Super enjoyed this read!! Calling one's dad and going job to job in your early twenties to make rent, and find a semblance of belonging, is so relatable.
The way you described the monotony and unpleasantness of each of your jobs before the brothel painted a unique picture of each one but linked them together as a funnel to Collingwood.
I've never really read a real account of sex work like this before. I like your matter-of-fact and unglamorous account. The waiting room in the back and the two doors remind me of the DMV lol
Super enjoyed this read!! Calling one's dad and going job to job in your early twenties to make rent, and find a semblance of belonging, is so relatable.
The way you described the monotony and unpleasantness of each of your jobs before the brothel painted a unique picture of each one but linked them together as a funnel to Collingwood.
I've never really read a real account of sex work like this before. I like your matter-of-fact and unglamorous account. The waiting room in the back and the two doors remind me of the DMV lol
Wow, thank you so much for this wonderful feedback ❤️