From The Corner to the Commode

From The Corner to the Commode

This isn’t the way u reckoned your day to go. U were just going out for a ride. Sure u were. And you saw this hottie standing on the sidewalk. White sweetheart. Looked like this babe could be a college pupil, except for one thing: That babe was dressed like a hooker. And had bigger than standard bazookas. That is what got your attention. That and the look on her face that said, “You can have me for a price.” So u head off to the ATM. Take out some money. Driving back and hope she’s still here. That babe is. You negotiate, and she 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’ve at not time done that kind of thing in advance of, but you’re not about to ask questions, not when your schlong is begging for relief. Which Whitney, your street hooker, is happy to give.

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