
Originally Posted by
Nuclear Martini
What? Thats too good to be true. That reminds me of this guy who was around the age of fifty when I met him. I was a cocktail waitress at a hotel on the beach here in Florida. He offered me a job to be his secretary making $25/hour. When I met up with him the first time, he took me to lunch and bought wine and paid me $100 and told me I was hired. The second time I met up with him, he took me to the beach for a few hours, smoked a joint and paid me $200. The third time I met up with him, he offered me an envelope about an inch thick filled with $50's to have sex with him. I bolted out of that place quicker than I ever have left anywhere in my life. Fucking creep. What happened to the damn secretary job? Don't trust any man who wants to pay you to go to the beach.
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