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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;Boy, sex work is weird&#8221;</title>
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		<title>By: Jonathan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jonathan</dc:creator>
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		<description>Having never walked a mile in the shoes of someone from the sex industry, it is with trepidation that I add this comment.  But the very end of you post struck me -- what we do (i.e., our jobs) has such a profound impact on who we are (both what we think of ourselves and what others think of us) -- the liminality of sex work must create a challenge for developing an integrated narrative about   identity -- we all like to tell stories about who we are -- I think that all of us struggle with explaining how our sexual identities fit in with that story.  How do you connect the dots between the person that buys a bagel and cream cheese everyone morning to the same person letting loose with wild sexual abandon?  

With all due respect to the problematic nature of what you do, I will say I for one totally appreciate it.  When I see something like &quot;The Bi Apple&quot; -- that seems to portray real people doing things they really enjoy -- I actually ending up feeling less weird.  I feel like &quot;Wow maybe there are people out there that enjoy the same things I do.  Maybe I am not such a freak.&quot;  That is a great feeling and maybe takes away some of the &quot;weirdness&quot; on your side.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Having never walked a mile in the shoes of someone from the sex industry, it is with trepidation that I add this comment.  But the very end of you post struck me &#8212; what we do (i.e., our jobs) has such a profound impact on who we are (both what we think of ourselves and what others think of us) &#8212; the liminality of sex work must create a challenge for developing an integrated narrative about   identity &#8212; we all like to tell stories about who we are &#8212; I think that all of us struggle with explaining how our sexual identities fit in with that story.  How do you connect the dots between the person that buys a bagel and cream cheese everyone morning to the same person letting loose with wild sexual abandon?  </p>
<p>With all due respect to the problematic nature of what you do, I will say I for one totally appreciate it.  When I see something like &#8220;The Bi Apple&#8221; &#8212; that seems to portray real people doing things they really enjoy &#8212; I actually ending up feeling less weird.  I feel like &#8220;Wow maybe there are people out there that enjoy the same things I do.  Maybe I am not such a freak.&#8221;  That is a great feeling and maybe takes away some of the &#8220;weirdness&#8221; on your side.</p>
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