Yolanda
Loading my shopping into the bag , the rude sleepy teller couldn't help me . Anyway the poor guy must've been there in the shop way too long .
Taking my change , I made my way out of the shop, I got Don his spices, fresh steak from the butchery next to the grocery and my batteries .
Eager to get home and get to work . I have a dominatrix performance tonight, my favorite .
I noticed someone was following me ,unlike what movies always show of asking " anybody there "
I knew it's best to walk fast , it's so dark and cold .
Turning to a corner so I could cross the street I bumped into a man .
His stench of alcohol and tobacco.
" sorry lil mama " blocking my way .
" Bill what did you bring over tonight , not seen her around , fresh American meat"
His Bill pal blocked me from
