Anyways... I am currently house sitting in Covington, KY. It's part of the greater Cincinnati area across the bridge. Like a residential city area. I got in my car after working at the bar barista-ing around 6pm. I was fiddling with my mp3 player as to not be doing it while I'm driving. Started playing some Horseback. I was headed to a dinner party and had some cookies in the passenger seat. Fun thing about the street I'm staying on: some working girls frequent it. Apparently, one of them thought that I had checked her out, I was wearing sunglasses, but she walks up to my car, leans into the window, "What's up? You need something?". To which I respond, "Noooo, no-puh, nope, no thank you sorry". Because I only had $9 worth of tips in my wallet, and I needed a six pack.
