I reread the text message about a thousand times before I could get a break from work to respond. Finally, I found a minute, and walked into the alley behind the restaurant to give Alyssa a call.
“Hi, whore,” she replied. “Have some questions?”
“Is it really a he?” I asked. I had a million questions but that seemed most important.
“Hi, whore,” she replied. “Have some questions?”
“Is it really a he?” I asked. I had a million questions but that seemed most important.