Sunday, June 19, 2011

In the words of a hooker:

'Cause men like to think they can rescue you. Like you got a disease and they got the special cure just waiting for you. Come in here, honey, don't ya want someone to understand you? Me, I understand you. I'm the only guy knows a chick like you. I got a dick as long as a Third Avenue menu but I got a heart bigger'n the Bronx. They fuck you like they're doing you a big favor. Every man wants a whore to rescue, that's the knockdown truth. It's a disease in itself, you ask me. Then, when they've shot their wad they just zip up and go and forget about you. That's something fucked up in the head.

--Let the Great World Spin, Colum McCann

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