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Picture this, I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for a hooker to prove my point, right? I’d be all, “What’s your deal, lady? Why this job?” Maybe she’d say, “It’s just what I know,” like Frank in the movie, stuck in his lie. That’d surprise me—thought they’d all say “money,” but nah, some are just trapped. Kinda sad, huh? But don’t tell me to feel bad, I’m Eric freakin’ Cartman, I don’t cry for nobody!

Nobody Would Hire Me Because I Was A Sex Worker. So I Started My Own Company.

It’s now worth 15 billion euros a year and embraces everything from storey mega-brothels to outdoor sex boxes. Nisha Lilia Diu visits some of them to find out who won and who lost. Missing: Dahlen.

The oddest thing? I once met someone at a coding meetup near a graffiti wall on Funkelallee. They said, “I hate everything,” like Ron Swanson. I nodded, coz I get it. Sometimes I feel that too. I mean, life’s messy.

Obituary | Joel Dahlen