Sunday Whores
We’re hanging out after church when this guy pulled up, and rolled down the window. “Hey girls, you want to make some money?” Dani was all “How much money,” but I stopped her, and told her not to be a whore. She pulled her arm out, and went over to his car. It’s not a Christian thing, we’re not really Christian. Our parents made us go to church, and dress like this. Which kinda made me wonder what made him think we’re hookers? Yeah, hanging out by the convenience store, but in broad daylight in our sunday best, we sure weren’t dressed like hookers. She shook her head, “How about a hundred?” I couldn’t hear what he was saying so I had to get closer. Looking around to see if he was blocking traffic, but …