I am not near a tube station but could meet u at Blackheath railway station or arrange taxi? Could I also buy you a drink when you get to Blackheath?
Good, and sad. Pretty much life under Late-Capitalism in a nutshell. No wonder this piece is freaking people out. Easier to shoot the messenger than realize there is no difference between their lives and the life of a sex worker.
Truth like that tends to gnaw at people. Your Inner or Outer? Puritan doesn't make a very good literary critic. So, let me get this straight. No capitalization in a comment is somehow worse no capitalization in an article? What more depth is there supposed be? It's reality described to you, to glean whatever you want from it.
The point in writing isn't to display how good a writer you are, it's to communicate. If you want more depth, look for it in yourself so you can fathom those you consider less deep. You're a pretentious imbecile. Don't bother replying to me if you read this. Read the story over, and realize I'm right. So typical of you to use the Puritan card but then I guess that's all you've got to say.
Something can be sexy and risque and also insightful and artistic. Someone brought up 'Belle du Jour', which is a good example. That's exactly what it is, but in a good way: it's a thought. This is Thought Catalog. The 7 people who liked your comment are all dumber than you, though. Wish you didn't have to do that. Hope you never have to do it again. Hang on to your debit card. I'm in the camp of a lot of the other readers. While this was an interesting read, it makes me worry for you in the same way I would worry about a friend of the family if they told me this story.
