Ok, listen, Randy, i'm going to let you in on a little known secret that only a few, select people in this country know about: Squatting. This is what i like to do in order to insure that i get the girls when there at their freshest and cleanest. i squat right outside Passions on my nylon green lawn chair. I pull up on my riding lawnmower around 3am every evening and pull out my lawn chair and squat right outside the front door. sometimes i will sell my place in line to the highest bidder if, for example, i have a dentist appointment later in the morning or i have no minutes left on my phone and need to pay my phone bill at Orange down the street. Otherwise i just squat right at front door all night long with an assortment of stray dogs and crabs that i've befriended over the years. i feed them. i've gotten to know them all and have pet names for everyone--the stray dogs, the crabs and the girls. they're lovely individuals and I treat them like family.
I recommend that you come along and hang out with me some night. It can get quite entertaining, and as i've already mentioned, i have the highly coveted front rows seats. I know, I know, some people like squatting outside football games, some people like squatting outside Babara Streisand concerts, some people people like squatting outside the Apple store--waiting for the new Iphone. Listen, what the heck has Barbara Streisand ever given anyone over the years except bad hearing. Same goes for the Iphone and football games! The girls relax you. They're soothing to the ear. They take care of you and listen to you--even nodding their heads even when they clearly don't understand a single word that you are saying to them. They nod their heads when you mummble, they nod their heads when you are talking in your sleep; Well, let's face it, their professional head nodders.
Ok, back to the squatting. I'm a professional squatter. I'm not ashamed of it. I'm proud of it. Do yourself a favor and stop by any night of the week (I take sundays off unless the Benglas have a bi-week) and we'll sit next to each other in matching nylon green lawn chairs outside the front door and watch people stumble down the street. We might even make a few dollars ourselves while we're squatting all night. I'm not kidding. I pull a hot dog cart with my John Deer riding lawnmower. We'll sit out front and sell Kosher hot dogs to the clients and girls. The stray dogs will act as protection for our Hebrew National Beef Frank's. We'll make money! It will be fun, and we can bond with the girls, the stray dogs, and the crabs. We will be the new entrepreneurs of Sosua. Heck, we might even buy Passions after a few years!
Frank