"A middle aged woman was chatting me up at Starbucks. She gave me her
card- all it had on it were her number, email, and Glamour-shot-eque
photo.
I asked her what service she provided- was she a maid, nanny,
gardener? She replied that no, she was just looking to meet men and
that I seemed like a pretty girl who probably knew lots of single men.
I'd like to thank this woman for showing me what rock bottom looks
like.
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