Let's get this straight from the start: I don't pretend to have any experience as a real whore. I'm a Camille Paglia type with just enough nerve to get my toes a tiny bit wet, and for all I know, she's done the same. Whores have always fascinated me, and I couldn't believe my luck when I found a way to be one, sort of, without any real risk. My experience in that regard in Second Life, presented here in 29 episodes, is the foundation of this effort, but I hope to include a lot more in the way of whore and whore-related information, stories and pictures.

Kitty Fisher

 Kitty Fisher took London by storm in the middle of the 18th Century.  I get the impression that adultery was quite fashionable at that time among the aristocracy.  Ladies were apparently as fashion conscious in this respect as men, and perhaps as a result high class prostitutes could attain a certain degree of respectability, or at least grudging acceptance.  It seems that Ms. Fisher was quite a celebrity and did not keep a low profile.  She was painted by a famous portrait artist, lived in luxury in one of the most exclusive parts of the city, and made no secret of who was keeping her at any given time.  She lives on in a nursery rhyme that is well known in England.  The verse and much else about her can be found at Kitty Fisher.


Posted by Portia Saunders at 11:02 AM

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