The young dude parked on a lonly country road, reached across to the hardbelly sitting next to him, and began making the usual advances. Pushing him away, the fox said, "I really hate to bring this up now, but I'm really a prostitute, and the price for my services is £25." The guy reluctantly paid her and got his nut off. Afterward, he sat silently behind the wheel, staring streight ahead. "Why arn't we leaving?" asked the Bitch. "I realy hate to bring this up now," said the dude, "but i'm really a cabbie, and the fare back to town is £30." |