Eva Duvalle &&
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Individual The Pornographic Priestess
.That's how you tell a prostitute from a police man.
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Post by Eva Duvalle && on Jun 4, 2006 12:46:05 GMT -5
"Would you like to buy some chocolate?"
Facing the facts now. Eva, Waun, Jasmine, and Raymond, the inseparable foursome, needed money. Let's state the obvious. They all hated the crushed feeling of being in a restricted workplace. They wanted to be their own bosses. So maybe that was why Eva Duvalle was standing in St. James Park with her oldest friends, two cardboard boxes, holding a slightly smaller box that showed off their wares, and harassing strangers.
"Come on, we've got-" She turned to Jasmine "Hey, what've we got? Okay, we got Reese, Kitkat, everything you see here. And if you buy two you get some free gum thrown in. I'd buy it, but we're the ones selling it." They were all in roller skates, and if they hadn't been so experienced with them then it would have made peddling candy a lot harder.
Eva's attire wasn't helping her. It wasn't too conservative of a work environment. Some cute cat shaped fake diamond-silver bling, a faux fur white with black spots scarf, bright blue teeshirt, yellow and red striped hair band in her blond hair, and tight white shorts that ended right above the knee, and black nylons. As well as huge, pinwheel-like orange earrings. Fabulous, maybe not for a work environment. She looked like the main entertainment at a circus.
Finally, a customer. She handed the two little kids their Gobstoppers, took their money, and smiled. It was funner than working at McDonalds.
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