https://old.reddit.com/r/SexWorkersOnly/comments/128360e/rant_i_work_so_hard_yesterday_to_get_enough_money
Long story short: she lives in a hotel struggling to get by. She lives there with her boyfriend, who is apparently an alcoholic because she says he will die of seizures otherwise. She takes clients in this hotel room.
The second to top comment has loads of fighting and OP gets absolutely eviscerated by her fellow whores.
But my favorite part is much lower in the thread, in which prostitute Lillith Blackheart 918 is encouraged to pray to a Catholic Saint to find her hooking money and it’s something to with telekinetic magic:
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How does that work, unless she's also an alcoholic or otherwise blacking out on drugs or literally r-slurred? How could you not remember where you stuffed a wad of cash? What goes through your mind when you look in your socks drawer or whatever, "what if I hid it here and completely forgot, teehee" or maybe you suspect that fairies relocated it there?
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