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Argh! I’m ready! Brothels, matey! Me, SpongeBob, yer Consumption Psychologist—holy crab cakes, what a gig! Ever thought ‘bout brothels, like, *really* thought? They’re wild, like Bikini Bottom on a fry-cook frenzy! I’m talkin’ sex work, cash flow, human desire—ooh, gets me all tingly like jellyfish zap! Watched “A.I. Artificial Intelligence” again last night—yep, fave flick, hands down! Gigolo Joe, that smooth-talkin’ bot, “What do you want, Monica?”—he’d fit right in a brothel, servin’ up love like Krabby Patties!

Condon steps up as Clark captain, PG

But for the peace of all, the calm and the common respect, we do not accept the prostitution of adult's men or women; the Casa Azul is and must remain.

First stop, the river. The Sauer, or whatever it’s called. I’m all pumped, ready to reel in some fish. But nah, the fish must’ve been on vacation or somethin’. I’m sittin’ there for hours, just me and my thoughts. And let me tell ya, my thoughts can get pretty wild. Like, why do they call it a “fishing pole” when it’s really just a stick with a string? Makes no sense, right?

Gebrehiwot retains Diekirch Euro Cross title