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Date Posted: 20:51:27 05/17/01 Thu
Author: d. walker
Subject: I'm living with an escort.

Sinnerman, you should receive an e-mail shortly offering many apologies for not getting back to you on the chapter. But it will happen! I'm in the middle of a move and have suddenly been thrust into a strange mix of BOOGIE NIGHTS, THREE'S COMPANY, and THE ANDY GRIFFITH SHOW.

My wife and I go to topless bars. This poor girl we know who has seen the ins and outs of many an Anaheim motel room helped us move. She tells us she chose the way she lived. To not feel sorry for her. That everything's okay. But she's one step from Vivian Leigh in STREETCAR NAMED DESIRE. Anyway, tonight she gets a call and has to go out 'on the job'. We knew she was a paid escort, but apparently undercharges herself even though she is a knockout! This girl who doesn't know Jack Chick, but does know Jack Daniels got totally dolled up and is dressed to kill like the gal from THE BEAST who said, "Nothing is really filthy. Unless it's in your own mind, then it's filthy."

We laid down the ground rules. Nothing goes on inside the house. Call us if you're at the corner bar and we'll come and get you (bar is an easy walking distance from us), but at least page us and let us know what's happening. The last I saw her she walked in the bar wearing a black sarong, black top, corvette red hair, with a face so all-American it's amazing. I envy the patrons in a bar seeing her walk in by herself, light up a cigarette, and looking at this woman of mystery.

I've got to tell my wife that she's on the prowl tonight. Her cat is in our bathroom, so obviously she'll be back. Wife isn't that much of a cat person. But that's what's going on in my life. So, if I'm kinda late returning e-mails, now you know why. RISKY BUSINESS 2: THE MID-LIFE YEARS.

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