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We all have to work to live, and most of us would rather be doing something else.Many years after my first blowjob-for-money experience, I went through a bi-curious phase and I guess I have to say now that I’m really a bisexual who leans hetero. Like Chelsea, Scarlett's family was involved in construction until the recession devastated the family-run business.

That's what my husband and I were doing, working with my brother and my dad. Soldiers and sailors and airmen used to come by the thousands, flush with American dollars to spend on cheap beer and pretty girls, and the pretty girls came by the thousands, too, because the money was so much better than anything else they could do, and sometimes—not often, but with the same frequency that sells lottery tickets—a soldier or a sailor fell in love with a girl he met in a bar and married her and took her away.

Jobs started drying up, so I started looking for something to do to make the most money for my family. It went on like that for decades, so durable and so vast that it became famous, so famous that even after the bases closed, men kept coming, Americans and Australians and Koreans and Japanese, with their dollars and yen, traveling all the way into the middle of the Pacific just to hump the local women.

There are so many tourists bringing so much money that a silly term is invented to make it all legal, and eventually the whole country—the hotel clerks and taxi drivers and airport guards—is winking and nodding, because in a way they’re getting a little taste of the action, too.

The American worker has never been so efficient in terms of output over hours worked.

At the same time, real wages and benefits have plummeted.

Prospects are shitty for college graduates and non-graduates alike.

Layoffs and cutbacks in previously solid industries protect the profits of an ever-smaller class at the expense of those who produce value.

Without warning, one of the three-way’s woodsmen stepped backwards, moving away from the woman bent over in front of him, with whom he had been having sex.

He stared down at his flaccid penis in his hand as if it belonged to someone else. Other than the women in the massage parlors I visited, I honestly don’t believe that most of the women doing this felt degraded.

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