Love don’t cost a thing

November 30th, 2008

Once, I was waiting for a friend to pick me up on a corner (you know where this is going) and I happened to be wearing a rather fitted sweater dress. Long story short, a homeless crackhead had the nerve to ask me:

“How much?!”

As if he could afford it…

–submitted by Daughter–

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  1. Seriously. Who’s daughter is this!? lol…

    Comment by Jami on November 30, 2008 at 5:03 pm

  2. Listen, I was feeling really lonely last night and out were looking kind of good… You got something against homeless men.

    Comment by jm011884 on November 30, 2008 at 5:26 pm

  3. no seriously, I didn’t look even remotely like a prostitute. Not even a high class one. It was only the location of the corner…

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    Comment by Daughter on December 1, 2008 at 1:00 pm

  4. And besides since when does Sweater Dress With Jeans = Prostitute?!?!

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    Comment by Daughter on December 1, 2008 at 1:01 pm