Tramps, but classy tramps. Here’s your money back, and I want you to know that if you ever come in again, no payment is necessary. “Oh give me a huge fuckin’ break. “I never imagined something like this – all you can eat dessert! We’d start a riot!” “Maybe we should go real trampy, you know, dress like sluts.”
“Do you think a girl could drown in come?” giggled Mary. PLAYTIME – CHAPTER XXVIII – SLUTS ‘R US
ANTICIPATION When Kelly heard from Mary about the trip to Central City gloryhole, she jumped. Mary thought as she finished off her seventh man, this must be what caused so much ‘swooning’ in the 1800s. They chatted, talking of the two hot tramps they’d seen. Her blonde companion was brilliantly lit in pale green eyeshadow, forest green capris she’d poured herself into, a lime tube top, and green flipflops. Short ones and long ones. We’d start a riot!” “Maybe we should go real trampy, you know, dress like sluts.”
“Do you think a girl could drown in come?” giggled Mary.
