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Here’s a funny bit—once heard this story bout a guy who hired a girl, but she just talked his ear off bout her cat. He’s sittin there, like, “Lady, I didn’t pay for Fluffy’s life story!” I’d die laughin if that happened to me. “That’s what she said!”—except, ya know, she didn’t. Total buzzkill.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

So, I rush over to the hall. The streets are packed. I mean, Stjordalshalsen ain’t huge, but today it feels like Times Square. I dodge a couple of tourists taking selfies by the statue of the old fisherman. Like, c’mon, people, move it! I’m on a mission here!