I really need to stop showing...

I really need to stop showing up on slow, cold, rainy nights. The whole block was dead, and the circus wasn't really any different. There were about 5 girls working, mostly decent looking at least, but not much really going on. I was going to leave, but I was sidetracked by Kelly, who thought she knew me (quite possible) but I didn't recognize her at all. She was reasonably cute, reasonably friendly, and quite persuasive, and eventually talked me into staying there and having a $20 drink with her.

And that $20 lasted a good long while, and was really very nice. She was very friendly, and I was enjoying the experience quite a bit, when she asked me if I was 420 friendly (my words, not hers), and then segued that into a conversation about various violent crimes she'd seen on the block, or at least had been working during. While I'm quite certain this wasn't LE or anything of the sort, the conversation kinda weirded me out, and I decided I'd be leaving quite shortly. The usual variety of extras was offered, enthusiastically even, but I headed out into the night, wondering what might have been.

I'd be interested to visit with her another time, though, and see what happened.