Now we're going to party. I took her back to the hotel, then to the airport. She gave me another hundred. I went home. Anything can and does happen.
Nothing is surprising after a couple years.
I take a call at an EconoLodge Motel, pull up to the room number and sound the horn. I hope I wake everyone in the place. A lady walks out and sets in the cab, front seat beside me. She is holding a motel towel in front, nothing else. She gives me an address in Hampton, about a twenty dollar trip.