March52011
melimachiavelli:

1912 Storyville, New Orleans, Louisiana. A lady of the evening. 

I love her stockings.

melimachiavelli:

1912 Storyville, New Orleans, Louisiana.


A lady of the evening.

I love her stockings.

(via melimachiavelli-deactivated2012)

March172011
The curse of jumping straight into sex work without bothering with school first, is that if you aren’t making money, or making much money, you don’t feel productive even if you’re technically being productive by learning stuff.I really miss stripping sometimes. I miss the money, yes, but I also missing seeing my friends every day, and sitting in that cracker box of a dressing room talking shit and chain smoking. I miss my hate-dances, I miss complaining to, and sympathizing with my friends about douchey customers.I kind of miss everything about it. Maybe absence is just making the heart grow fonder, but I was really happy then. 

The curse of jumping straight into sex work without bothering with school first, is that if you aren’t making money, or making much money, you don’t feel productive even if you’re technically being productive by learning stuff.
I really miss stripping sometimes. I miss the money, yes, but I also missing seeing my friends every day, and sitting in that cracker box of a dressing room talking shit and chain smoking. I miss my hate-dances, I miss complaining to, and sympathizing with my friends about douchey customers.
I kind of miss everything about it. Maybe absence is just making the heart grow fonder, but I was really happy then. 

April272011
April302011
May42011

Shave ‘em Dry by Lucille Bogan

I am ridiculously into raunchy blues from the 1930s right now. It all sounds like it was recorded in a shack, and it seems to mostly be by or about prostitutes. It is amazing.

(10 plays)

May82011
They are so fabulous, I have no words. I want to be this fabulous one day.

They are so fabulous, I have no words. I want to be this fabulous one day.

(via tehvee)

3AM
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July242011
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