Hoe’s Odes: From Distant Void to Cool Grass

*Sex workers are virtuosos of companionship, eroticism, and ecstacy. Sex work is regarded as an order of great masters, yet our guild welcomes any dabbler, where the collective courage of the human sensory experience is stewarded by these marvellous entrancers, any aspirant may find meaning and commune.* 

*Sex workers are creatives on a great human canvas of nerve endings and pituitary glands painted with desire, and through comprehension of human desire we become muse. As muse, sex workers are the vanguard against paternalism, philosophers against taboo, the trailblazers against existential isolation. If society is a great coming together, sex workers are those who protect against its separation. We are the sages of this communalist project, the masters of collective transcendence.*

*Desire is an apotheosis, a thing to be venerated, with respect and reverence. Through desire, paternalism is displaced by agency, othering is displaced by connection. We are those who escaped the inescapable and bore our bodies forth to liberate our minds. Yesterday we were separated by a vast gulf, existential isolation, neurons firing in distant voids. Today we have guides. Today your feet may walk on our cool grass. For you we have annihilated all barriers to authenticity, this is our gift to the world.*

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