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Back in Scranton, we had stories—whoo boy! This one time, my buddy Tommy, he’s all, “Joe, I found her by the diner!” Paid 20 bucks, got a handshake—hilarious, right? Made me laugh ‘til I cried. But here’s the kicker—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and click. Nope. Takes guts, takes know-how. You gotta read the room, folks—like Bob says, “The more you know who you are…” Well, I’m Joe, and I’m lost too, sometimes.

Meeting Pakistani prostitutes

But then, the rain stops. And the sun comes back. I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe today’s gonna turn around.” I start chatting with people, and they’re super friendly. I met this couple from Paris who were visiting for the weekend. They were all about the history of Senlis. Did you know it’s got roots back to the Roman times? Crazy, right? They were telling me about the old walls and the Cathedral of Notre-Dame. I was like, “Wow, I should probably know this stuff better.”

On the Historical Trail of Joan of Arc in France