French Whore: Memoirs Of A

People ask if it is a hard life. Of course. It is a life of cold water, constant vigilance, and the hardening of the soul. But there is also a fierce, jagged independence in it.

In my youth, I believed I was selling my time. I soon realized I was selling a mirror. The Performance of the Boudoir Memoirs of a French Whore

: They pay for the illusion of being loved, whispering sweet nothings they’re too afraid to tell their wives. People ask if it is a hard life