sparse crowd @ 4:30 in the...

sparse crowd @ 4:30 in the aft. The innumerable vultures wasted no time descending in an instantaneous, brutal assault. Burned through twenty dollars in five minutes, making the (re)acquaintance of Kianni, April, Ellie, Vera, Kelly, Mila, et al, spotted Priscilla and Tiffany, most were larger than moi and downright carnivorous, and left me smelling like six bottles of noxious 'perfume.' So when the infamous Ms R (for 'reliable')? showed up I fled for my life to the back with her, where she was her usual efficient self. At one point I felt she was reaching around to pick my pocket (I was pre-occupied with her teensy tit in my pie hole), but alas she was just lathering up. The dance seemed dramatically cut short by the announcer-who must have learned by now that the supreme finisher only needs half a one.