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	<title>Comments on: Stripper Comes Clean</title>
	<link>http://pdberger.com/stripper-comes-clean/</link>
	<description>The blog of a British freelance writer living in New York</description>
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		<title>by: alison</title>
		<link>http://pdberger.com/stripper-comes-clean/#comment-7579</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2005 18:46:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I usually find stripping/prostituting a very boring topic to read about. Most people are absolutely intrigued, but I went to art school. And so I have more friends than I can count on my two hands that went into this profession and it's become about as interesting to me as someone complaining about their day at the bank.

But what's interesting to me here is Mimi's work in relationship to her writing goals, something I'm also very familiar with - the artist vs. the sex worker and her experiences in the thick of it as a young person. Despite the freedom the sex industry gives an artist financially, none of my sexworker friends managed to make a real go of it in the art world. Ones identity does indeed change in this field. I have a very good friend who is a career prostitute but was an incredibly brilliant artist in college. She's stopped doing art, and I find that so sad for someone so talented. But who am I to judge - from her stories she's quite a brilliant prostitute as well.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I usually find stripping/prostituting a very boring topic to read about. Most people are absolutely intrigued, but I went to art school. And so I have more friends than I can count on my two hands that went into this profession and it&#8217;s become about as interesting to me as someone complaining about their day at the bank.</p>
<p>But what&#8217;s interesting to me here is Mimi&#8217;s work in relationship to her writing goals, something I&#8217;m also very familiar with - the artist vs. the sex worker and her experiences in the thick of it as a young person. Despite the freedom the sex industry gives an artist financially, none of my sexworker friends managed to make a real go of it in the art world. Ones identity does indeed change in this field. I have a very good friend who is a career prostitute but was an incredibly brilliant artist in college. She&#8217;s stopped doing art, and I find that so sad for someone so talented. But who am I to judge - from her stories she&#8217;s quite a brilliant prostitute as well.
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