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why does harlot sound so much better than a prostitute?
harlot sounds old Hollywood to me, like a starlet.
but that is not what it really means.... ![]()
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Actually "harlot" sounds worse to my ears than "prostitute," probably because I was an English major and that word came up a lot, and rarely in a good context. "Whore" is probably a notch below "prostitute."
Now, let's talk about "courtesan," "concubine," "paramour," or "fille de joie." ![]() Last edited by caribiner23 : 01-12-2004 at 07:51 AM. |
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I like the term "Salloon Girl" myself.
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how about chicken farmer?
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A woman of the night.
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turducken all the time
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Giving a swish with your arse in the air,
Don't you know what they're saying? Charlotte you're so refined, When you take all the love that their gining. Sticking with every man that you find, Don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, Don't you hear all their laughter? Charlotte the harlot Show me your leg. Charlotte the harlot Take me to bed. Charlotte the harlot Let me see blood. Charlot the harlot Let me see love. There was a time when you left me standing there, Picking up pieces of love on the floor. Well Charlotte you left me alone in there, To make your ends as a bloody whore. Well Charlotte you told me you loved me true. Picking up pieces of love yesterday. Well Charlotte your drawers are off colour too, 'Cause you're making love all day. Taking so many men to your room, Don't you feel no remorse. You charge them a fiver only for starters, And ten the main course. You've got no feelings They died long ago. Don't you care who you let in, Don't you know you're breaking the law, With the service you're giving. Charlotte the harlot Show me your leg. Charlotte the harlot Take me to bed. Charlotte the harlot Let me see blood. Charlot the harlot Let me see love.
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Nice one Topane! Its only right that I follow it up
If you're feeling down depressed and lonely I know a place where you can go 22 Acacia Avenue meet a lady that I know So if you're looking for a good time And you're prepared to pay the price Fifteen quid is all she asks for Everybody's got their vice If you're waiting for a long time for the rest to do their piece You can tell her that you know me and you might even get it free So any time you're down the East End don't you hesitate to go You can take my honest word for it she'll teach you more than you can know Charlotte can't you get out from all of this madness Can't you see it only brings you sadness When you entertain your men don't know the risk of getting disease Some day when you're reaching the age of forty I bet you'll regret the days when you were laying Nobody then will want to know you You won't have any beautiful wares to show any more 22, the avenue that's the place where we all go You will find it's warm inside the red light's burning bright tonight Charlotte isn't it time you stopped all this mad life Don't you ever think about the bad times Why do you have to live this way Do you enjoy your lay or is it the pay? Sometimes when your strolling down the avenue The way you walk it makes men think of having you When you walk down the street Everybody stops and turns to stare at you 22, the avenue that's the place where we all go You will find it's warm inside the red light's burning bright tonight Beat her mistreat her do anything that you please Bite her excite her make her get down on her knees Abuse her misuse her she can take all that you've got Caress her molest her she always does what you want You're running away don't you know what you're doing Can't you see it'll lead you to ruin Charlotte you've taken your life and you've thrown it away You believe that because what you're earning Your life's good don't you know that you're hurting All the people that love you don't cast them aside All the men that are constantly drooling It's no life for you stop all that screwing You're packing your bags and you're coming with me 22, the avenue that's the place where we all go You will find it's warm inside the red light's burning bright tonight
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![]() yeah, i think harlot is way worse than prostitute. cortesan is a nice one |
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Actually either a harlot or a prostitue sounds nice right about now, I think either would hit the spot. Or I would hit the spot. Whatever...
Maybe a trollop, or a strumpet....
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How about a floozy.
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ooh, i got another one:
midnight cowboy ![]() |
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Whore is probably the worst common phrase. Beyond that, you needs to get creative and put some thought into it.
Streetwalker, call girl, hooker, escort, madame, hustler, painted lady, pro, working girl |
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so what was Miss Kitty then on Gunsmoke?
she ran a brothel didn't she? |
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dont forget PUTANA.
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They never explicity said it, but yeah. That would make her a madam. There's a great audio clip circulating in the Old Time Radio community of the radio version of "Gunsmoke" where Kitty and Marshall Dillon consummate their relationship. (Never aired, of course.) It's pretty filthy stuff, even by today's standards. |
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you could cut the lust with a knife when Marshall Dillon and Miss Kitty were alone in the saloon together.
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Snatch broker.
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Practitioner of the oldest profession.
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