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So, I’m thinkin’, why’s this even a thing? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fact is, back in ancient Rome, they had brothels marked with dang phallus signs, no kiddin’! Imagine walkin’ by, seein’ that, thinkin’, “Well, that’s subtle!” Makes me mad, tho—why’s society still pushin’ folks into this? Billionaires hoardin’ cash while people sellin’ themselves to eat? That’s bullshit! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell it again, ‘cause it’s true!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy Missing: Velp.

I finally find Joris chilling on a bench, looking all relaxed. He’s munching on a stroopwafel, and I’m like, “Dude, save me a piece!” He laughs and hands me one. Best thing ever. We start talking about life, you know, the usual stuff. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? It was sunny two seconds ago!

Crash takes out power pole, slows traffic on Velp Avenue in Green Bay