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264 pages
First published December 20, 2010
"Sounds to me like [prostitution is] degrading, exploitative, unsafe, and whole bunch of other things," I said. "Sorry, I don't want to be judgemental, but I can't get my head around this."...
Again, I don't want to seem judgemental, but would you suggest this as a career choice for your daughter if you had one?"...
It struck me as odd to say 'innocent' in any sentence discussing a prostitute, much less one who was missing....
I'm not even a little bit pious or holy, but it seemed sacrilegious to spend a bright summer Sunday afternoon inside a whorehouse....
"Please don't call them hookers. Most of the girls use the term intimacy consultant, though some call themselves relaxation therapists. I know they're euphemisms, but they're important to the girls' self esteem."
"Consultants. Right. Got it."
I felt as if I were on the set of a Peter Bogdanovich meets Ron Jeremy film and half expected someone to click one of those black things and shout, "Hot, Wet Conslutants, take two!"
Not to be reductive about it, but I automatically assumed that her childhood had probably included incest or molestation, maybe an alcoholic parent or two, welfare, drugs, dropping out of high school, physical abuse, juvenile records and the whole sorry list goes on. However, that sort of trashy tragic biography did not mesh with the well-bred, articulate woman before me, unless she had gone to one hell of a finishing school. The question was begging to be asked, so I put it to her.
"What about your family? I guess your upbringing was pretty rough?"
"You'd think so, wouldn't you? But not really, not outwardly. I came from a good family."