You come back from working the street and you confess you didn't make much tonight. I'm dressed up to go out on a date, sporting new gold snakeskin wedges that look expensive. I tell you that I spent the rent money that you earned from whoring on my new shoes, and you'll just have to get back out there and work it some more. I tell you that you're outgrowing your slutty schoolgirl getup, and discuss possible other options for you, a hot pink miniskirt, stripper heels, and so on, a real makeover for your life as a true street whore. I ask you how many men fucked your asshole and mouth today.... Show more