“…Is There Any Movement On The Price?”
Her name was A. She had funk to her; style. She was a bohemian turned business woman, and a proper English girl, at heart. She was tall, self-assured, and the kind of woman who refreshingly said, “no thanks” without worrying about hurting your feelings. No thanks, I don’t drink. No thanks, I’ve got to get to bed. No thanks, I’ve got my own ride. But perhaps the “no thanks” I appreciated the most related to a story she told as
Aug 7, 2017