"Ok, Kelly just be cool and blend in with the crowd" the twenty-three-year-old Harvard graduate mumbles out, making her sky blue eyes case the surroundings to see everything is related to sex "I must be in some kind of, Red Light District . . . I just hope nobody thinks I'm one of them?"
"What’s the matter Honey, you cold?” One of the Wh*res near to her asked indicating her overdressed state of the expensive blue and white jogging outfit "better STRIP down, before the coppers catch you covered up and toss you in jail! Worst in the mental ward with the rest of the looniest, like you!"
"But, I'm NOT crazy" Kelly cries out to see a couple of more prostitutes walking over to her "I'm not from this planet! You see, I was jogging these . . . "
But she was cut off by one, laughing with the rest "Not a loony she says . . . but from another planet, she says?"
"Quick Strip the LOONY . . . COPPERS" Another, screamed out seeing a floating police van scanning the area.
"No, No, please . . . stop" Kelly cries out all in vain to finally just stand in line, just wearing, socks and sneakers to see the police walking the line of prostitutes scanning their breasts "Why are they doing that for?"
Kelly got frighten to see the female next to her had bar codes on both breasts, one for ID and the other for the IRS, which finally two officers stared at Kelly 34-B naked breasts "Where are you bar codes, WHORE?"
"Well you see." Kelly said meekly with a small laugh at the two unsmiling cops "I'm not from around here ANDDDDDD . . . can I have a legal aid lawyer"
"Take her . . . " Kelly was dragged away in cuffs "
Fri Aug 06 04:31:24 2010