Zoe Ozimek Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Hey, so I’m Michael Scott, right? Cringey optimist, “That’s what she said!”—BOOM! Talkin’ bout prostitutes today, yessir! I mean, who doesn’t love a good story? Like my fave movie, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—so trippy, so deep! Prostitutes, man, they’re like… ghosts of the night, ya know? “The past is never far away,” like Boonmee says—prostitution’s OLD, dude! Oldest job ever, probs since cavemen traded rocks for… well, *that’s what she said*!

Prostitution Externalities

I think Adam Ozimek's post on “The Visceral Externality of Prostitution” nicely illustrates why nobody likes economists.

But then, the mood shifts. A little girl, maybe 5, runs up to me with the biggest ice cream cone I’ve ever seen. It’s like a tower of sugar. She looks up at me and says, “Mister, you’re my hero!” I’m not gonna lie, my heart melted. I mean, who doesn’t love being called a hero? I told her to enjoy her ice cream and not to share it with the seagulls. Those little thieves are relentless!

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