I drove around Brooklyn / CB around 4 today. Very few girls there. All were older and none I felt like picking up. I was about to head home when I saw a short-haired red head at the corner of 5th and E. Jeffrey. She was a little on the chunky side but had an ok face. I had a feeling I shouldn't pick her up but the little head was crying so I did. I took her to my spot. About 3 miles from where I picked her up. I gave her a Jackson. She got junior a little excited. She hadn't even gone a minute before she said, "I'm done" I said, "I'm not. What do you mean your done?" She said, "I'm done!" again. Rather than argue, I asked for my money back. She gave me back half a Jackson. I started back and stopped after about a mile.
"Here you go!" I said.
"I don't live here," she said. "You have to go further!
"Sorry, this is as far as Alexander can take you!" She argued some more. Finally, I reached over and opened her door. "Looks like we'll both be disappointed!" She got out, rushing into the street and almost causing an accident.
Her name is Carol. She's a little stout with dark red hair and freckles. Make sure to ask for her name before you pick her up. She is definitely a "REJECT"!