Well I was not debating about visible tattoos in the UK. And it's nowhere different in France or in Belgium. And it's the same more or less anywhere in the world. I agree with you on that. I'm not debating about society being judgemental either.
I just think you didn't understand me. I'm going to try to explain things better.
You feel pitty for that girl, but you don't even understand why your pitty is vain. You only talk about "finding a job"... but try to think a bit about life, and freedom.
Don't you see that the world around you is filled up with people who don't work for somebody else, who don't search for a job? Don't you see people that ... create companies, work as independant workers, are bosses, have enough talent or beauty not to need to give their life and energy against a bit of money?
She doesn't need your pity. Just from the fact she doesn't want to work and can afford it, she made herself free from the mental slavery where you closed yourself. Because it's quite obvious that with this single sentence you prove you don't see life out of the most boring work-salary canvas.
Like it or not, it's not everybody who can have a different life.
If you want to be a prostitute/dancer/porn actress, you need to have a nice body and a certain way to think.
If you want to be movie maker, writer, inventor, reporter, professionnal sport player, rockstar, tattoo artist, photograph, craftsman in any branch, you need a bit of talent.
If you want to build up a business, work in the media, work as independant nurse or doctor... you need talent.
This is not for everybody. Talent isn't for everybody, and as a worker, as somebody who only thinks of life through a certain kind of mental slavery prism, I would strongly suggest that you'd try, instead of feeling empathy to those who managed to "emancipate themselves from mental slavery" (I use the sentence of Bob Marley), to simply try to follow that kind of path, my path, her path, to see the world as a free man.
Because, like it or not, a prostitute is far more free than a factory worker. In a couple years she can save enough to stop working. She did chose her path, as opposed to most workers who do what they do because it's the only way they have found to survive day after day.
And for the rest that I did write... it's just the truth man. Maybe you don't like this one but if you come here with that kind of screen name, it's not hard to imagine what you do after lurking.
Oh... last but not least, if you consider the daily mail as a reputable information source, then you're really an idiot. Their goal isn't to inform you, just to sell you paper ... and, remember what I wrote before, their main goal is to work on your mental slavery, day after day, to ensure you don't start to think different
I wish you the best, man. Those words aren't negative. Simply, your pity for this girl was such a ... wrong idea that I had to react. It's exactly like if you would feel pity for me because of my face tattoos.
I don't need any pity, I have chosen my path, I'm independant, am my boss, work as a craftsman (most say as an artist), make enough money to pay my bills and live happily, I've reached some kind of ... authentic harmony in this world and I sincerely wish you - as I wish it for every person in this world - to reach that harmony as well, so the world could be a much better place for everybody.
And I'm pretty certain that girl feels exactly the same. Sucking a couple cocks in a year in front of a camera for an income that will be 5 or 10 times higher that a worker's wage isn't such a big deal. Most women do it for free ... without camera, but as a lurker you know that some do it with cameras as a fantasy.
I don't try to say either that money is THE thing. That there isn't anything besides money. I'm talkin here about freedom. I'm pretty sure she's much more free in her head than you are in yours, and instead of feeling pity for her, maybe you should put more energy in a quest for your own freedom, maybe you could put more energy in trying to find the field where you could become your own king, where you could show your talent to the world, and shine as a person?