Monday, June 4, 2012

Why Mom couldn't afford my job.

I work very close to the strip.
It's kinda cool to be that close to the action.
I pass all sorts of fun things, 


Mini vans from Omaha..
This place is full of sinners... Let's join reform them!
Off strip Casinos
Oooooh, that is one show I am sad I missed.
Adult stores..

Wonder what kind of toys and DVD's they have??

And shirtless men.
Nope, not these hunks.
But nameless men, emaciated.. leather skinned men, so worn and haggard that it is impossible to tell if they are 35 or 75.
Where did you all come from? How did you get to this place in life?
I wonder as I roll up my window and turn up the a/c. 

It's hot, 100 plus degrees and these guys stand in the even hotter exhaust and melting pavement, just for the chance of a buck or two..

So Mom can't afford my job..

She would either give away all her money, play a bit in the slots, or squander it in the flashy stores that sell everything for every adult..


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