Pimpin’ Ain’t Easy
Here is my blog for the evening:
On my way home from work tonight, I decided to take a detour from my usual route to avoid the traffic that was building up from all the construction. About a mile down the alternate road I was driving down, I came up to a red light and as I slowed down I began to scan the area to observe my surroundings. Thats when I noticed a woman with long curly blonde hair wearing a dark overcoat and a man standing near by in the shadows, I could see his lit cigarette butt as he took a hit. I figured they were waiting for a bus and it didn't strike me as unusual for about 3 seconds until I realized that it wasn't a bus stop where they were standing. Then I noticed there was a Motel about 50 feet away, and that I was on "Harry Hines Boulevard", which is somewhat notorious in Dallas for its Street Walkers.
Good Times.