If chicks could only learn, there is a certain, intensely deep and arousing "fuckedup-ness" about simply having the inner moral vacancy to just come out and say "Yes, I love <insert drug of choice>, I have to fuck for money in order to get it whenever I want as much as I want, whereby the fucking part is easy and somewhat enjoyable after the first 40 times so it is no skin off my nose/integrity off my soul to do this, cuz I just LOVVVEEEEEE the way this drug makes me feel and nothing else is more important to me than the pleasure I get from doing <re-insert drug of choice>..."

If they could do that, why.....why I'd make that girl the first Club Da Burglar Concubine of the Month and all that that entails....