Put simply, It's my fucking body and I should have a right to fuck for money without fear of legal repercussions. I also shouldn't have to be nervous about calling the police for help, if I get into a dangerous situation. My partner shouldn't have to operate in even more fear than I do. But the fact is that the profession I have gotten into is illegal.
There are folks out there who think that they know better than I, what I should do with this body of mine. They don't want me to fuck for money. They don't want me to put chemicals in my body that I might (though don't) choose to put in my body. They don't want me to decide how the life in my body should end, especially if I sought the help of a physician. I have advocated for decriminalization and legalization of all of these for years. I have been angry at a puritanical society that chooses to restrict my right to do with my body what I will for years. But now that I am actually involved in one of these, I am really fucking pissed.
So here I am, to talk about mine and my partner's experiences with prostitution, to help illustrate why legalization is so very important. I am also hoping to encourage other sex workers to tell their stories. While I am doing this primarily to advocate for legalization, I hope to also entertain. Too, I would like to debunk some of the myths and misunderstandings about what I do. People (I've been guilty too) tend to make a lot of assumptions about whoring that are either untrue, or misinterpreted.
Please, feel welcome and enjoy the show. And if you're a sex worker tired of the illicit nature of whoring (or even if you support prohibition) please feel free to contact me at legalizewhoring at gmail dot com. I would like to get your story.
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