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Last weekend, the guy who does the graveyard shift during the week had an... interesting... experience...
His car broke down. He called the RAA (local road service organisation) and settled into read a book while he waited. Out of the corner of his eye he saw something so he looked up at the rear view mirror...
And saw an ageing prostitute arranging her boobs as she walked up to the car.
"Hello, are you waiting for me?"
"Not unless the RAA have changed their uniforms!"
His car broke down. He called the RAA (local road service organisation) and settled into read a book while he waited. Out of the corner of his eye he saw something so he looked up at the rear view mirror...
And saw an ageing prostitute arranging her boobs as she walked up to the car.
"Hello, are you waiting for me?"
"Not unless the RAA have changed their uniforms!"