Disclaimer: I actually irl and ideologically support sex workers, and "sluts", there's just this dark part of me that both hates and is disgusted by them though, but then another part of me appreciates and admires them in a certain light.
At the end of the day though no matter how much someone disgusts me I am sworn by oath to support their right to freedom and peace.
"An oath you say?" yes, an oath sworn in peivate, before the american flag.
I swore to serve ideals, and it's gotten me a whole lot of nothing, I suppose.
In the end, none of this will matter, it is only while living that one may feel dis-ease, and with the inevitable closing of my life I suppose so too will come an end to my whimsy.