Prostitute
My father had this “Friend,” but then again, he told everyone he was a “Chef.” #Prostitution He only cooked for us on special occasions, but when you’re little, you don’t understand the difference between that, and managing a kitchen at a diner. I thought that Libby was a spy, because she had this great long coat, and floppy hat, like Carmen Sandiego, only it was dark purple, instead of red. She also had 2 names, I thought her code-name was Tina, because that’s what some of the men called her in the hallway. She kissed them goodnight, and they’d say “Goodnight, Tina,” but she was Puerto-Rican, and her full name was Libertine. Then, one Friday, mom had to come by the diner to get the money for the bills, and shopping. She sent me in, …