Is stuff from IRL good? Because if so, I've got a doozy.
What the Hell, The reason for this thread is...I decided real estate investing was the next step for me. So I bought a house. And I'm fixing it up to rent out. The wrinkle is: The deal took forever to close. In the meantime, an old friend asked me to do some project management work for his company. Since he didn't know if the money would be approved, and I didn't know if my house would ever close, I agreed. I figured worst case, I get one or the other.
Of course I got the house and a day later the money to hire me got approved. So I wound up with a full time job while trying to renovate a house--in the dead of winter.
Things are proceeding apace. And it shouldn't suck. But of course I have my fears/doubts. That's when it hit me: I'm socking away good money from this gig. Why not skip the hassle of finding a decent tenant and use the proceeds from my job to buy myself a variety of 5-10 nice sex dolls, furnish the house, and open a sex doll brothel? Apart from not being zoned commercial, I don't see any laws (apart from moral ones) that I'd be breaking.
But the follow-on question is even more perplexing (and wrong): Presentation on my rubber whores. Do I dress them up in lingerie and strew them about the living room? Or should I find myself a dry-cleaner's revolving rack and hang them, naked, from hooks in plastic bags with tags on them and rotate them around for the clients to choose their date for the evening?
I'm so going to Hell.