Ran into this one totally by accident today, at Monroe and Francis. The location far north of his typical range confirms my worst fears; every neighborhood of this city is now gravely threatened by these tard signs. No traffic-light pole shall go unmolested so long as the Wern yet lives!
Pastor Werner has listed quite a few bible verses in this one. And interestingly, he forgot to mention in this one that he's an atheist, so any piece of Bernie-loving puss-puss that reads this is gonna think he's a devout Christian; especially considering his preocuppation with monogamy and money-worship. Preach that good word, Brother!
There's also a detail I find thoroughly amusing about his most recent messages, this one included. You might have noticed that instead of inviting The Baes to feast with him at Twigz, Thai Bamboo, or Gander and Ryegrass, Lucas has taken a step down and is now inviting them to Dick's. This is a fast-food chain local to the Northwest that's renowned for paying it's employees well, while still selling cheap, decent burgers; so cheap, in fact, that they can even undercut McDonald's. This is the first time I've seen The Gourmet cut corners on his love quest; his life must be getting truly desperate.
"Come eat a literal bag of Dicks with me, classist!"
Of note as well is the fact he's narrowed his age range further, to just 18-20; definitely not a pedophile! And this sign is postmarked 6-18-2021, which, if that's to be believed, means it's been on that pole for over two weeks now. I'm surprised the adjacent businesses never take these down.
Finally, it's quite dumbfounding and pathetic that the only feature he's given prospective mates to identify him by is the childish NES backpack. He could have used any of his distinguishing physical features (obese frame, putrid smell, greasy brown hair), but instead expects women to inspect every person who's downtown with a backpack on in an effort to find him. And what if a frothy, lubricated young lady sees the wrong person with an NES backpack (most likely a literal child on their way to school)? Or, even worse, what if the Local Flatbills (peace be upon them) take note of this, and start wearing NES backpacks to swoop the chicks his signs lure in? And they're doing it two at a time!!?? GREEDY!!!