She still wonders if it is prudent to continue with Stephan as a client, her mind's wanderings far more interesting than the intricate anatomy of the calf muscle projected on the wall of the lecture hall.
It's good money after all.
The post-it on her agenda that week reads 'chicken', she must not forget to purchase it before her mother gets into town next week.
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Short StoryIn which a hooker falls in love with her client's roommate. snippet: "She'd wanted to slap him. Right across that goddamn handsome face. But then again, he is right. Isn't he? She is actually a whore. Isn't she?"
