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So, check it—I’m imaginin’ this dude, right? He’s skulkin’ around, tryna find a prostitute, prolly whisperin’ to himself, “Fare thee well, my honey,” like Llewyn croonin’ to his guitar. And me, I’m like, DUH, it ain’t that deep, bro! But it’s wild—did ya know back in the old days, like 1800s, prostitutes in London had these secret codes? They’d flash a hanky a certain way to signal they’re “open for biz.” Sneaky, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—like, “Ooooh, fancy hanky dance!”

San Pedro's Red Light District

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

After that, I’m feeling invincible. I’m dancing around, waving my banderillas like a madman. The crowd is going wild! I’m high-fiving people, and it’s just pure joy. But then, I see this guy in the front row. He’s got this smug look on his face, like he’s judging me. I’m like, “Dude, you try doing this!”

Leaves of ginkgo trees now at their peak in Tokyo park