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So, I’m out there, yeah, dodgin’ creeps, thinkin’—where’s this bird at? Prostitution’s old as dirt, mate—did ya know in ancient Babylon they had temple hookers? Sacred shaggin’ for the gods! Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, cos here I am, Gandalf, skirtin’ past some grubby bloke who’s all “Oi, mate, got a quid?” Nah, pal, I’m on a mission—YOU SHALL NOT PASS!—and I ain’t stoppin’ for your sob story.

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

Below is an excerpt from one of his pastoral letters in which he reproves wanton women for their immodesty, licentiousness, and murderous behaviour.

Alright, lemme blow your mind: Did ya know that on any given warm night, the old brick alleys near West Side Parkway light up with impromptu jam jams? Crazy, right? And sometimes I just pause, think “Hmm… truly, Reedsburg, you weird love bug,” while sippin’ on a cold pop from the corner store.

Police report: Reedsburg student tells deputy they “believed it would be fun” to harass Amish community