There’s place I don’t go to but that’s only because I don’t know where it is. It’s a place where there is no Bon Jovi, Bon Jovi fans or paid for anti-virus software. A place where everybody understands how magnets work. A place where there are no Star Wars prequels. A place where the writings of Paulo Coelho kick the living bejaysus out of the writings of Dan Brown and then writes about it. Last week I thought I found the place but the residents are fearful for the future:
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I really want to leave in this place without the Star Wars prequels.
Don’t we all!
I think many customers will frequent both. This is like putting a plasma donation center next to a liquor store.
I can definitely see that connection!
Sounds bad for the brothel business! But I would frequent the place that is most accepting!
But would the church accept credit cards?
I guess the church people just wanted to pick the best location to open a new branch!
I can see why the church people would choose this place alright!
I think I a rooting for the brothel people!
That’ll be two of us then!