From The Corner to the Commode

From The Corner to the Commode

This isn’t the way you assumed your day to go. You were just going out for a ride. Sure u were. And u saw this chick standing on the sidewalk. White playgirl. Looked like she could be a high school scholar, except for one thing: This babe was dressed adore a hooker. And had large milk sacks. That’s what got your attention. That and the look on her face that said, “You can have me for a price.” So you head off to the ATM. Take out some specie. Driving back and hope that babe is still here. She is. U negotiate, and that babe hops in. Her name is Whitney, and you tell her, “I don’t have time to go to a motel,” to which that babe responds, “That’s okay. We can sneak into the men’s room in this building.” You have by no means done that kind of thing in advance of, but you are not about to ask questions, not when your 10-Pounder is begging for relief. Which Whitney, your street hooker, is cheerful to give.

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