The dollar menu hooker

A story broke this week about a prostitute that got nabbed offering sex for two dollar menu cheeseburgers, so here goes….

First off, that’s a deal.  The story revealed that she was 47, but still, $2?  Maybe the economy is that bad…  I like to think a super size combo meal is in order, but then again, I’ve never been that hungry.  Or that hard up for sex.  I could give her a pass if she was hungover, greasy burgers are sweet after a night of boozing.

Second, how many tax dollars went into that “sting” operation.  The news article actually said, “No word on if she actually got to eat the food.”  Really?  I don’t condone our streets littered with hamburger whores, but I hope the cops realized, “Holy shit, at least let her finish the meal.”  Someone stole a laptop out of my car once and the cops showed up.  “There’s nothing we can do.  Don’t leave your laptop in your car.”  Thanks!  Any other advice?  I clearly forgot.  “Don’t cover yourself in blood before you jump in the shark tank, they don’t necessarily play slap and tickle, they eat your limbs.”

Lastly, I don’t remember McDonalds being good enough to get ass from.  “Can I help you?”  “Yes, I am trying to bang this meth addict.  What do you suggest?  I was thinking a chicken sandwich and a Sprite.”  “No sir, you’re clearly an ass.  Everyone knows a couple McDoubles are the key.”  “Thanks again!  Can you suggest a romantic location?  Perhaps a nice dumpster or seedy hotel?”