Well the week is over and I had about $150 in cash from tips.
I remembered I delivered a pizza last year to a Day's Inn late at night. I called the number but got no answer, and proceeded to knock on the door. A lady answered, very friendly, and she tipped $5. Then when I left like 10 minutes later she called, and left a voicemail saying I should come over and spend some time with her. I'm 100% sure she was a hooker. Or maybe I'm just a looker. Or Both.
lol! You didn't say what you did... pray tell...
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I can't help but notice that you didn't explain what your reaction to the phone call was >_>
ReplyDeletelol. At least its nice to feel appreciated, eh? ;)
ReplyDeleteIt's strange how life hits a stranger.
ReplyDeletehaha
ReplyDeleteHaha,man realy funny (great blog too)
ReplyDeletedude when i worked at a pizza place, i was the cook and i didnt get tips :C
ReplyDeletelmao this story was epic
ReplyDeletelol, thats funny. haha
ReplyDeleteWow sounds like a great adventure! Cool story, followed your blog for more like these.
ReplyDeleteSo did you do it?
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