Dear Cardi B

So, this is less of an open letter and more of a plea -- with your film Hustlers being released on 13 September 2019, a film that features many sex workers from across the country, we’re asking you to use your platform and increased visibility to advocate for us as you continue to capitalize on us. Use your newfound political capital to seek answers and respect for us.

Can You Not, Half-Assed Hoes?

Even if we break up, I'm still trying to f*ck on you because I'm not adding no unnecessary sh*t," Megan explained. "Do you know how long it took for us to do it? So like, hell no, we finna still do it. I can't. All that mileage, no. I ain't tryna run it up like that. Even if he's in another relationship, he's still mine. Until I get done. Until I'm finished.

These White Women are Dangerous

White women do the bare minimum by saying the right buzzwords and using carefully placed AAVE to pantomime solidarity, but there’s never any real follow through. No action, no discomfort, no actual work.

Leave Cardi Alone

Like, I had to go strip. I had to go, ‘Oh yeah, you want to fuck me? Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go to this hotel,’ and I’d drug ni**as up, and I’d rob them. That’s what I used to do! Nothing was motherfucking handed to me, my ni**a. Nothing.