What can YOU say in six sentences?
The bitch saw Shortell on her way out the door to go turn that trick with a guy who wore diapers...
Still, though, no problem: she'd come back wanting a nice hit of dope to wash out the taste and see the dude's head busted in on the bed, and grab up her shit and beat it on out of that room so damn fast that the whole fucking place would get windburn. The bitch was a dopefiend, so fuck fucking dude with his pimp fucking ass, and Shortell wasn't worried a lick; she'd never seen him before, and geezed to the tits as she'd been, she wouldn't know him from Adam's off-ox...and then there's the fact that the last thing she'd want would be chats with the cops in this lifetime.
She could get busted, and sure as shit stinks that would happen, and sooner than later, believe it, and she'd want to trade out from under, of course, but fuck it, with what? Some dude that she'd seen in a tangerine dream?
Good fucking luck...