Lap heaven on Latina nite (every...

Lap heaven on Latina nite (every Wed) in a rough hood. Parked in a 24 hour RiteAid out on the main drag and hiked in over three blocks of broken concrete, broken glass, empty garbage strewn lots, bums passed out and furtive figures in every shadowy enclave. Once inside it was wall to wall-literally-joints like a long and narrow shoe-box-skinny young caramel hunnies with a handful of sisters. Never got a second look as the only cracker custie and the only geezer north of forty-just a series of intense grinders who simply rode til I stopped shoving the Washingtons their way. In the old days I'd have lasted a minute and a half with one of these grinders, but now lasted a full twenty before giving it up, and heading back out onto the mean streets. These girls mean business and they're cheap.