PHOEBE
"No, you set the standard." Phoebe said with a sigh. Was nothing she said getting through to her? "What's the difference between a brothel with well kept prostitutes, that is clean and serving champagne, and a brothel that is run down and dingy and the prostitutes are sick and dirty? Respectability." she said with a curt nod.
"Besides, prostitutes treated well perform better than those that aren't. If you give the greatest carpenter in the world the worst tools he won't make his best work. Sex work is no different."
"Besides, prostitutes treated well perform better than those that aren't. If you give the greatest carpenter in the world the worst tools he won't make his best work. Sex work is no different."
You thought you'd watch me fade away
When you broke me into pieces
But I gave I gave each piece a name
