On a lark I stopped by an ABS on my way home from running some errands. Had to go to the pharmacy, and it''s right around the corner. I met a piece of hot thuggish trade there, my favorite type, and we went into adjoining booths. Before I could even open my mouth for BIZ-NESS, he slams both his palms against the divider window four times, and then screams at me "40 BUCKS." I thought it was etiqutte to not demand money and then to do if after the deed. I slipped the cash thru the window, and enjoyed all he had to offer. BTW, if he charges by the inch, then I was paying $5 for every inch. %0D\ %0D\ %0D\ His aggressiveness startled me. I used to pick these guys up regularly. A situation in my life has prevented me from getting the chance to do this very often. It''s been two years since my last huster trick, and I don''t ever recall them being this demanding.
(and don''t mind the dreary queens, R6 and R9).
I want my 2 dollars!
Eat your heart out Mrs Astor
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