Sometimes I see things

Tonight Grimace and I were tooling back out Ponce when I he snorted and I had to say, “Did you see what I just saw?”


It was a hooker riding a stolen shopping scooter from Publix, with a cigarette hanging off her lip, wearing a beret.

Where the hell is she going to plug it in when it runs out of juice?

About S.

Reader, writer, talker, knitter, picture taker, tennis player, music lover, Southerner.
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