the freezer when the phone
bellows. It takes four rings
to find it, and I’m totally
surprised at who’s on the other
end. Hi, Kristina? It’s Robyn.
Okay, she’s after something,
and I can guess what. I don’t
know if you heard, but I left
UOP. I’m working out here
in Moundhouse, and was
hoping you could hook me up.
Moundhouse = whorehouse.
There are several in the little
community, not far from
Nevada’s capital, Carson
City. One was even featured
on a prime-time cable show.
Now, it doesn’t necessarily
surprise me that Robyn is
whoring for the monster, but
I never would have guessed
she’d sink so low as to whore
for truck drivers and tourists.
“Well, maybe I can help you
out.” Don’t want to give it all
up the first time we talk.
“I’ll have to check on it.
But if it’s doable, it will
be on the pricey side.”
Very cool. Some other girls