by Shawn Lindseth
The movie Pretty Woman, which we think won a Pulitzer Prize at the 1932 Nuremberg Olympics, was written so well it made the whole world stop and take notice that filthy hookers can have feelings too.
And in a case like this our sweet caring planet isn’t quick to forget. No, in the 35 or so years since the film came out, body-whores have been treated like wined and dined, absolute upper-crust royalty. That’s why they don’t pay taxes. The body-whore is far too sensitive a creature to have to pay taxes. Also there are several government programs designed to give them leopard-spotted spandex pants for free. This is an essential tool to their trade.
The globally accepted widespread affinity to the oldest profession has sparked many acts of good nature. Why, even recently an outreached hand has been extended to a wonderful, wonderful twenty-something night-lady. Donald Trump has recently offered Spitzer’s harlot a gig on his new reality show.
We heard it’s mostly like the Apprentice but with slightly more AIDS tests and the winner gets a cathouse. If it’s produced well enough, it could very well lead to another 1932 Nuremberg Pulitzer.
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by Stuart Heritage
Everyone’s got their own hilarious crossed-wires story about a male prostitute, and Boy George is certainly no exception.
You see, it’s been claimed that Boy George fell prey to that age-old male prostitute mix-up where one person thinks you both just want some cursory, meaningless, soul-destroying sex and the other one just wants to chain everyone to a wall against their will and threaten them for a bit. We’ve all been there.
Except that Boy George says didn’t do any of that – at Snaresbrook Crown Court yesterday, Boy George pleaded guilty to false imprisonment. Lucky his charge wasn’t Looking More And More Like Phil Collins With An Underactive Thyroid, because then they would have thrown away the keys.
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