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"Girl, you know know I was just playing about the drug running thing. What I really do is run an escort service. Now, before you start to trip, it's on the up and up. You wouldn't hafta sleep wit' nobody or nothin'. You just need to be a pretty young thing on some old man's arm."
I just didn't give a care anymore.
"How much can I make?" I asked point blank.
"Up to 800.00 a night. You down?"
"Yeah." I said.
"Okay, meet your first customer at the Ritz Carlton, tonight at 9:30." Pedro told me.
"I thought you said it was on the up and up. Why are we meetin' at a hotel?" I asked suspiciously.
"For a fundraiser. Just be there." He said.
I got dolled up, and left my house at 8:45. There was an old guy in a tuxedo standing outside of the Ritz. I approached him, and asked if he knew Pedro.
He said...
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