"Hey ladee, yawannabuysomecanny?"
I had successfully avoided them on my walk to The Pageant. They were fairly well-dressed and polite, and on my way by the first time, their shabby grey van had been surrounded by a crowd of men in their late 20s, all reaching for their wallets.
Apparently this is the reaction you get when your mother puts you, age
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