15 October 2009

Why I Slept with 1,300 Women

I am a connoisseur of prostitution: I can take its bouquet, taste it, roll it around my mouth, give you the vintage. I have used brothels, saunas, private homes from the Internet and ordered girls to my flat prompt as pizza. While we are on the subject, I have also run a brothel. And I have been a male escort. I wish I was more ashamed. But I’m not. I love prostitutes and everything about them. And I care about them so much I don’t want them to be made legal.
Sebastian Horsley, who had himself crucified and was recently denied entry into the United States for "moral turpitude" offers a dandified explanation of his, um, whoring.

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