Monday, June 23, 2008
What I won't trade for trust
"Whoo! Yeah, sexy! How you doin'?"I turned my head to the right as I walked home. From the sidewalk I could see the woman who had just called out to me. She sat in a lawn chair along with several others, visible in the back yard of a house in my neighborhood.
Yes, she was looking at me.
"And whatcha got in that bag?" she yelled out again.
I kept walking.
I had donuts in the bag.
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