Stories tagged with "prostitute"
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Digging Themselves Out With Spoons

“I don’t know what else to do,” he said, almost pleading with her, “Whenever I think of breakouts, I always think of prisoner…
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Believing Velvet

Paul was silent for a moment. “How am I supposed to believe a story like that?” He questioned her with a glare.
“How can’t y…
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Velvet's Escape Tale

“Jesus!” Paul said, “How long have you been here?”
“About six months I think. Seems like forever,” she said, narrowing her g…
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Velvet's Story

“Alright,” she said getting comfortable, “It’s not like this is my profession or anything you know…It just happens.”
“Natu…
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Velvet III

“What’s the matter?” She said. He shook his head.
“Really,” she said, inching herself over to him, “What are you doing here…
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Velvet II

“Well, what are you waiting for?” she said almost robotically as she lay back, propping herself up by her arms behind her.
”...
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Velvet

The first thing he noticed when he walked into the motel room was the wallpaper. It was like a bad acid trip and it made he h…
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Marie

The woman in the alley looked cold. She wasn’t wearing much. She was sitting sort of in a puddle, but the whole street was so…
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Hunger

Sarita adjusted her top and reapplied her lipstick. It was almost noon, when most business men took their lunch hour. It was …
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our lady of devourers