I've always had trouble reading social cues, but in the strip club, where rules and roles are crystal clear, I finally learned to connect.

Some people think that sex work and a happy home life can't possibly go together. They're wrong.

It happens a lot more than you think.

My modern version of prostitution was fun, easy and body-positive—until it wasn’t.

In the last decade I’ve built a prosperous career, met the man of my dreams, married him and lost him—all the time haunted by my brief stint selling my body for money.

A nonprofit intern counts down the hours until she can shed her office attire in a Times Square gentlemen’s club.