Million Dollar Baby
We could get a hotel, but the ones closest to us were all cheap motels that doubled as brothels at night.
“Lose the kid and come with me shorty,” he said next, revving his engine as though that would make me severely impressed. “You show me a good time, I show you one.”
“Leave it, Darryl.” A girl next to me joined in. “Go find some ladyboys to entertain you again.”
The voice sounded familiar, though it was hard to recognise her in her night time outfit. Her name was Hannah, she is my neighbour. Or was I suppose.
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