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Mr. T’s stompin’ through this chaos! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just lookin’. Gotta know the code, the signs. Red heels clickin’? That’s a signal. Some fools get robbed, wallets gone—ha! I pity the fool who’s that dumb! Once saw a dude, all nervous, sweatin’. Thought he’d score, got scammed instead. Hilarious, but damn, that’s cold! Mr. T’s laughin’, but it’s sad too. These girls, trapped in cycles, like Ki-duk’s monk. “Sufferin’ shapes the soul,” movie says. Deep, right? Makes ya think twice.

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

Are you looking for someone to act as your sub for spanking and bondage? Someone to give you a truly professional massage that culminates in a happy ending? Someone to take out to .

So, I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I bump into my buddy Jake. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he tells me he saw a guy in a tutu dancing on the corner of 3rd and Main. I’m like, “No way!” But he pulls out his phone and shows me a video. And there it is—a dude, full-on pirouetting. I couldn’t stop laughing. Only in As (no), right?

As ‘placeholder’ bills surge in Salem, what you see isn’t always what you get