Today, I read an article that stated workers quarantined in St Kilda have had their solitude and isolation compromised by sex workers knocking on doors at all hours offering to do 'anything' for amounts ranging from fifty dollars to one hundred dollars. Okay, on the count of three. One, two, three:
'Oh, puh-LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE!'
Would not the hotel security have stopped them, or CCTV have footage of these amoral Jezebels sneaking into the premises, hell-bent on luring those innocent lambs, much like singing sirens luring the hapless sailors to their doom?
A less preposterous scenario is this: one of the quarantined dudes tried to make a booking and got caught. To cover his own arse, he concocted this story. Who's with me on this?
This story was brought to my attention because a retweet was commented upon by a person I follow on Twitter. The retweet was from an angry professional whose photograph had been used, minus her permission, to accompany this salad of baloney and malarkey. The so-called journalists have since removed her photograph.
You know, even if this yarn was true, and working ladies were knocking on the workers' doors, do the workers no longer have free will and the power to decline services? Oh, and to call security?
It's difficult to not get just a tiny bit over people at times, isn't it?
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