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OPEN LETTER TO DESIREE ALLIANCE WRITTEN AFTER MY DM TO THEM WAS BLOCKED IN RESPONSE

The last time I spoke to someone at this email address, her mother had just died.  This was in the middle of Project Rose, and a lot was going on.  I had discovered the name of www.sexworkersanonymous.net had been used to justify some of the funding and licensing for PR, and when Catholic Charities refused to stop acting like we were a part of that lunacy, we had to come in with cease and desist letters threatening them with an injunction to get them to stop.   We finally were successful, and thankfully without our name, they were unable to secure anymore funding, and we saw that fade away.  As I'm sure you've seen over there also, so much as changed lately.  Many of the older members of our world have died.  People have left jobs and office.  Many companies have closed their doors, and I've never seen as many absolute "newbies" now entering into sex work for the first time without any prior exposure or mentors as would have been the case back wh...

SAMPLE CHAPTER FROM MEMOIRS OF AN AMERICAN MADAM

  I was “different” I told myself. Of course, every prostitute I’ve ever spoken to in my life to date has told me they felt the same way when they were in active sex work. To convince myself I was “doing this for the money”, and “not like the other girls” - I had set up this warehouse and changed my rate structure with the people I was now employing there because I had set a personal goal to have laid aside $1,000,000 in cash as my nest egg so I could then retire to do something else. What that “something else” was, I had no idea yet. I told myself I’d figure that out when the time arrived. Now I was doing all of my work out of the warehouse, and all my phones were installed in the Wilshire Boulevard office and forwarded to me in the valley, I didn’t see the need to keep a two-bedroom apartment anymore. I had to move anyway now the manager knew what we had been operating out of it and had asked us to leave. The fact I had found a bug wire hanging outside my kitc...