The girls wanted to survive and live a fantasy that most women will
think of someday but never try. The forbidden frolic and the long
walk to Satan's door and back again. These women knocked upon that
door and some became lost and entered to lose their very souls to
the money they made. There were those men and women that seemed to
have the keys to Satan's many rooms. While other women made the
journey that their various preachers told them they should never
think about. But with soul intact fell back into religion to preach
the evils of the sin that escorting was to them. Almost all of
these women broke the cardinal rule of having sex without the piece
of paper, well- typed, to say they were bound to one man and only
one man. The Harlots of San Francisco was what many people called
them. For me they were my Professional Escorts. They were all part
of the new Barbary Coast, the new public bounty of flesh for money
trade abounding all through the last twenty years of the twentieth
century.
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