Brainstorm

Steven had tried to sell food and he failed.

He had tried to sell clothes and he had failed.

The same happened with cars, and insurance, and phones, and laptops, and damn near every item one would buy. Steven had tried it and failed at it and he didn't have much interest in returning to broken ground. So he needed something new and fresh, something everyone wanted and nobody else was selling.

The only thing that came to Steven’s mind was that sex sells.

Yet where that statement was true, it only met one of Steven’s two requirements. Everyone wanted something sex related, be it porn or whores or low quality celebrity nudes but there were many places where you could get those. Hell you find two of those things free on the internet.

He needed a hook, something only he could give and charge out the ass for.

He looked at the notebook.

“Well I did want to get goofy with this,” He said to himself.

Well goofy was perhaps the wrong word, he was about to do some real crazy shit.

But what was that crazy shit?