Biscardone
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You know, the appeal of a game like Pale Carnations to me is also the fact that even with its tropes it manages to be semi-realistic (a writer would call it "verisimilitude"), and it's food for thought. I'll relay a somewhat personal story.Dalia is sexy as absolute fuck and is motherly and sweet. She's definitely not doing this because she likes it. I for one would love to find a way to free her from her obligations but that doesn't seem likely. If there were a way she could stop and be free I would scoop her up in a fucking heartbeat.
Many years ago, in the city I live in there was an annual trade show related to the world of sex and porn (something akin to
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, for the sake of example). My brother, being in his twenties back then, went there a couple of times. In the last year he went, he met a porn actress also in her twenties and, being the social butterfly he is, he chatted her up - and they immediately hit it off. They started hanging out, and a couple of weeks after they were ready to start a relationship. Except my brother, being young and naive, had the brilliant idea to tell my parents. As soon as they discovered her profession, they practically blew up and out of control. They had a lot of "emergency serious talks" with him, some more reasonable than others (from "her profession is risky and her future uncertain" to "your reputation will plummet alongside hers") - in the end, they posed a "soft ultimatum", saying that they would never "approve" of their relationship - unless she left her profession. Yep. The fact is, they managed to instill so many doubts in him, that he met with her and ended their relationship. They didn't meet ever again. He told me: "She just stood there and cried. I rarely felt such an asshole in my entire life".Now, the point of this story is not about my brother or my parents; but playing Pale Carnation brought back these memories. And the lesson, assuming there is a lesson, could be: people in the sex industry, even if uncoerced, have it hard. Usually the reaction of other people when approaching them revolves around the extremes: either they are perceived as human filth, or misguided little angels to be saved. Oh, by the way, I don't mean to be preachy, just - as I've said - food for thought.
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