I am in San Francisco but haven't left the hotel except walking half a block to Starbucks.
Dinner tonight is my first hope of escape. That's the life of a working girl.
It's been a long, long, long, long, long time...
9 years ago
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2 comments:
I'm glad you're alive.
I thought "working girls" were prostitutes. Am I missing something? Why haven't you left the hotel?
This is all very confusing.
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