Disclaimer: Not fuqing rick riordan
Even before he got mugged, Jason was having a shitty day.
He woke up in the back of a whore house, not sure where he was, holding a vagina with a slut he didn't know. It was crappy since she was fugly, but he couldnt figure out who she was or what he was doing here. He sat up and rubs his penis, trying to cum.
A few whores sprawled in couches in front of him, doing shit. They all looked like his age. The tour bus went around the city . Jason was pretty sure he didnt live in the ghetto. He tried to think back... the last time he remembered.
The girl squeezed his pickle "Nigga is u okay?" She wore a swing.
