Book3:WereMyDreamIs

dthedaywasdrawingtoaclose.Richard

    drovetowardsadistrictwherestreet-walkersgathered.Hereandthereoreets,stily-dressedhookersstoodonerstryingtodrumupbusiness.Richardstoppedhisdwalkedtowardsabeautifulyoungwoman,whoseshortaightclothingfullyexposedhersexyandcurvaceousfigure,andsaidcasually,

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    “Heybabe,areyounewhere?Ihaven’tseenyouaroundbefore.How’sbusihisevening?”TheyoungwomanlookedatRichardeatyandwhoseclothesweredirtyandoily.Hecertainlydidnotlooklikeagoodprospect.Sheghetalndmuscurbstandingbesidehim,justasbadlydressedaainlydidnotlooklikeagoodguy.

    “Noneofyourbusiness”sherepliedshortly.“Arethetwoofyoucops?”

    “Ohno,no’repliedRichard.“Dowelooklikecops?Wearejustmenwholiketowalkaroundhereandbringyougirlsbusiness,especiallyfreshmeatlikeyou.Howaboutit?Wanttogetinmycar?”Thegirlwasyoungbutseemedtoknowherwayaround.Shecertainlywasn’tabouttogetintothecarjustlikethat.

    “Waogetintoyourcar?That’spossible,butIdon’tlikeyourold,broken-doy.Ifyouwaogowithyou,gogetaralonglimousine!”

    “You’rekidding!Alimousine?”repliedRichardsarcastically.“DoIlooklikeaguywhoownsalimousine?AndevenifIdo,areyouworthyofsuchacar?”

    “Ifyoudon’thavealimousine,justgetoutofhere.Scram!Don’tblockmybusiness.”

    Atthisjunctureitwashardtosaywhethertheversationwasbanteroraquarrel.DwarfMickeywalkedoutofthecarsaying,

    “Youwantalimousine?I’llgetyouhtaway,butthenyou’llhavenoexcuse.”

    “Hereyirl”saidRichard,pullingDwarfMickeytowardsher.“Thisisabonafidebillionaire.Wewaogetyouforhimandbringyousom