I went to the Mardi Gras in New Orleans. I had a nice room in a hotel just off Bourbon Street. I couldn't sleep and decided to take a walk at 1 AM
the first night there. As I was cruising down Bourbon Street, I saw a skimpily dressed woman on a balcony above me.
"Would you like to sleep with me for $100," she called down to me.
Looking up, I replied, "Well, at my age sex is a chore, but I could use the money."
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