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What’s Wrong With Selling Sex?
Can You Answer Me?
Fucking feels good. No denying that.
It’s so good that humanity has built empires, entire systems of control, religions, and industries around this primal desire that oozes out of our every seam.
When you enter a room with someone and clothes start falling off, what’s really happening? It’s a chemical, hormonal, animal dance — skin against skin, racing heart, heavy breathing.
It’s power, vulnerability, connection, pleasure, and complete loss of control.
All together, naked and raw.
But when you put money in the middle, what changes?
You might argue: “It’s my body, I’ll do what I want with it.” Of course. Your bodily autonomy is sacred. But is your body something to be sold like a product? Or when someone pays you to fuck, aren’t they buying not just the use of your body, but a piece of your essence?
Think about that moment of orgasm — that second of supreme vulnerability when masks fall away and we’re just animals moaning. That instant is entirely honest. No filters, no personas. It’s you in your most primal form.
