The best thing about being a hired driver is the people you come in contact with that otherwise you would never interact….

the worst thing is all the things you have tried to avoid are right in your face…..

you waltz out of a nice neighborhood with your “John” standing at the door attired in your “ Nikki, Fleetwood Mac”, attire happy with your compensation……

I wanted to ask you how you came up with a price for your soul……curious about that kind arithmetic….. you had you lines down as a paralegal but your teeth chattered as the words drooled out…..dead giveaway…….

you are attractive and have the gift of curse of the gibberish people use to try and impress others…… but the ice was thin and I wouldn’t skate on it…..

we all are “prostitutes”…in a way doing things we don’t want to do to earn money and please others….

then there are some that make it a profession……hard way to go……selling your soul…….

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