As I sat in my tiny, cramped room in the city all I could think about was Dirty Talking Women. I was surrounded by darkness, being the only light was computer screen. I took my hands away from the keyboard to fix my slightly messy hair. I had just finished typing the last line for my latest project: a script for a music video I was creating for a small Indie artist.
I was a woman of strong self-confidence and I wasn’t afraid to advocate for my own rights. I was even known for my skill at ‘dirty talking’ women – an art that gave many women a new sense of personal power and freedom.
With this newfound skill, many men of different styles and backgrounds began sharing their secrets and stories in private conversations with me, where I was able to provide a safe and non-judgmental space to discuss topics that were usually taboo.
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