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Author [Pennelope.Jones]
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Big Words, Recycled Phrases, and the Bittersweet...
Big Words, Recycled Phrases, and the Bittersweet Taste of Other Boys on Your Lips
I don’t do what I do for sex. I don’t do what I do for drugs.
I do what I do, because I have to.
This is a story about prostitution, anger, sadness, and love. Not in that order.
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