Sex worker story

To follow up on the post below about HIV infection in the porn community...

Do you know any sex workers? For a glimpse into the mind of one, check out a well-written tale by Pagan in her great blog Peep Show Stories:

It was a slow day at the dungeon; I was feeling a little sluggish--definitely not prepared for what was about to unfold.

A customer came in inquiring about a show. I handed him the folder which lists all the shows and prices. He surveyed the menu for quite some time, looking like he was having a hard time making up his mind. After a couple of minutes passed, I kindly asked, “What kind of show did you have in mind?”

“Well...I know this is going to sound strange, but...”

“Yes?”

“Well, here. I’ll just show you. It will be easier that way.”

The customer then proceeded to open up a duffle bag he had slung over his shoulder. He pulled out a clear plastic bag, the kind that people bring gold fish home in. He held it up for me to see.

“What’s in there?” I asked, leaning forward to get a better look.

Read more (Pagan's site is slightly, but not terribly, unsafe for work).