i’d forgotten how much she enjoyed being beaten; being cared for enough that energy would be expended. I’d forgotten what the expenditure of energy meant for her: a budget of love that could be deposited into her. I can appreciate that money won’t get into her pants, & I can really appreciate how slapping her might. Whores are pretty cheap, I’ll attest to that, But a whore who takes payment in suffering? That takes lifetimes to accrue, and never fits in a wallet.