Honolulu, Hawaii – USA Adult Classifieds

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The above link is an example of different adult services an interested person may access if he is inclined. Webcams, arrsngements, videography. A person can receive notification that a new post is up on the blockbuster blog http://www.ExpertEscort.2018–Ivy league meets the street.

Whenever I say providers are not selling sex but their time people roll their eyes and say something like “You are just speaking in code because you cannot be upfront about prostitution.” I can understand why people believe I am using slippery language since the adult sex scene can be altogether slippery (pun intended as a clumsy double entendre). Yet, I speak truth when I say sex is not for sale. Today’s internet makes it possible to have intimate contact through the barrier of a screen on a phone or a computer. Some guys find it titillating to get a provider on the phone and schedule an appointment they do not intend to keep. One millenial posted “I really talked to one of them!” as a Facebook milestone. Naturally people have the option of meeting and the additional option of meeting without the exchange of something of perceived value for a sex act. Not to say consenting adults cannot choose sex with online connections. Possibilities are endless. To summarize, simply because a person participates in an adult web site does not necessarily mean the person wants to pay for sex with a real person–although they might want that very thing. Openmindedness is necessary to fit seamlessly into interactive adult sites.

I just had a thought for the future of adult services–holograms! Virtual providers designed to specifications. Going on virtual dates from the privacy of the porn viewing closet. (Men, you know what I mean!) I deam of technological advances that allow the imaginary visions to reach out and touch flesh and blood clients. A world where clients step into porn movies like the kid’s book that told stories of charachters who stepped through a wardrobe into another world.

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Published by X-Streetwalker Turned Sex Talker

Caroleena used to be a drug addicted hooker on streets of downtown Honolulu in the early years of the 21st century. She was not the only learned streetwalker among the sex worker addicts. This group would have been a liberal college admissions officer's dream of diversity seeing as how they represented such a wide range of ages, races, family types, locations of origin, education levels, and gender identities. The two constants were trauma and dependency. Everyone out there had experienced life altering trauma which spurred them to seek refuge in drugs. Addiction was the unexpected phenomenon that kept them stuck in the dope. This downtown area was different from other drug saturated areas of America in one important way. The U.S. is the most violent country in the world, but in this corner of the nation there were no street gangs, no gun violence. You wouldn't get shot but you were probably going to be beaten up and robbed at some point. Interpersonal violence between intimate partners, friends, and family members was viewed as a natural part of being close to people. "Domestics" was something an individual brought upon herself or himself by causing problems in an interpersonal relationship. Caroleena, the perennial pariah even among society's rejects, had no intimate associates who might harm her. Prostitution was not as risky on Oahu as it was most everywhere else because the island was just too small. Everyone was somehow connected to everyone else with only something like two degrees of separation. You commit a crime, someone will know who you are and someone else will know how to find you. Hookers rarely got killed. Honolulu's relative safety allowed Caroleena over 10 years of street longevity until the scene ended when authorities started arresting men for allegedly soliciting undercover police for sex and posting their pictures on the evening news. ExpertEscort2018.com/ tells Caroleena's adventures during her decade of addiction and its consequences--homelessness, prostitution, drug dealing, incarceration, family destruction, the list goes on. Every story relates events Caroleena experienced, witnessed, or imagined. The tale of this outcast is skillfully and paradoxically told in the language of the elite. The wording of the posts is itself a testimony to the wide grip that addiction has on all levels of society, even impacting the privileged who were previously thought to be immune to the troubles of the lower class. During these days of opiate addiction maybe she can answer some questions and present applicable solutions. If not, you are still in for a hell of a good read.

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