Orange head and stormy weather
Hit up FIB to see what was going on.
Rolled up around 5 and stayed for about and hour and a half.
Not a lot of talent out. Every time I saw a SW they were being picked up by one of you fellows.
I could easily see you gents making the normal rounds right in front of and behind me. I got a good chuckle out of that.
Ran into a BSW named Anne with bright orange hair.
She settled for $20 for BJ, but didn't want to go to her room.
I told her I'd think about it. I don't like random spots outside.
Then the rain came and washed away all of the walkers.
I made a few more rounds and decided to get a scratch off and head out.
Anne was in the station I walked into. She saw me and asked if I was ready to go.
I decided to let her get a taste and took her behind a warehouse.
She went quick because I talked her down to $20.
She had alright head game. Nothing to write home about.
As I take her back to the station she wouldn't stop staring at me. It was super suspect and I was ready to get rid of her.
She was alright, but I don't like dealing with that crazy stuff with these girls.