I started my first draft of this post when there was still a thing called Twitter, before a lunatic went into monstrous debt to the Saudis on a whim and made a farce of a company called X. One of the few reasons I was ever on Twitter was to follow escorts. The profiles of escorts there are great. They are universally funny, erudite, sarcastic, and often post beautiful and scantily clad photos. I never really got the appeal of the Soiled Dove in fiction; if they were anything like the escorts of X, then they were a marvel.
(P.S.- this is Savannah Hart)
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