SO WHEN DID I TAKE ON THE APPEARANCE OF A GIGOLO? __________ A guy about my age, give or take ten years, at the store I was at, said he would give me a $100 gift card. I went to buy an extra mouse (no vulgar puns please, but maybe that is what ignited Mr. Nutty) this afternoon. I said, What is the angle? (Not entertaining the possibility seriously, but curious very slightly as to the con.) I will own, emphasizing the last word with a presumably generous looking grin, you for at least three, ok, two months, but you might enjoy it more n ya think. I did not even respond, and just walked away. Good grief: a measly hundred bucks to be a whore with a creep? After over a decade of misery, I dont abandon seeking recompense real (dollars or in kind) and symbolic (decent career, living where I want) and instead give up to be a whore to disgusting strangers? If it had been 10,0000 a month I MIGHT have considered it. Just maybe. I dont get bought for a hundred dollars, particularly under these circumstances. I am desperate to get my life at peace on the right track, but I will go to Upscale Resale and buy something clean and used for $6 first. An offer to pay my university bills and tuition would be MUCH closer to buying me for a short while but even that seems very dubious. ______ P S Please see note above that I added because of the odd confluence of events (true) today.
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 01:55:34 +0000
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