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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, folks! I’m all “I’m ready!” but then—bam!—some crusty crab tries overchargin’ me. Made me madder than Squidward on clarinet day! I’m like, “Buddy, I ain’t payin’ 50 clams fer that!” Little known fact: back in ol’ port towns, they’d signal with red lanterns—sneaky, right? Got me thinkin’, “Is this chick hidin’ a lantern somewhere?” Haha, nautical nonsense!

Not so much “choice” after all

Taking a deeper look at this idea of sex workers as a solution for toxic male behavior reveals what a cruel and misguided idea it is.

Later, I headed to the Masan Cultural Center. They had this art exhibit that was supposed to be “life-changing.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t. I mean, some of the pieces looked like my toddler cousin could’ve done better. But hey, art is subjective, right? I just rolled my eyes and moved on.

All that ash: From pyre to ire, row erupts over Kashi’s Masan Holi