Post by CG Wendy on May 7, 2009 23:18:25 GMT
A hot shot East Coast newspaper reporter was on assignment in
Arkansas, when he struck up a conversation with a young lady
in a bar. After a half dozen drinks, he suggested they get
their own bottle and retire to his motel room, and she readily
agreed.
"Say, how old are you anyway?" the reporter asked as the
obviously young lass was disrobing.
"Thirteen," she replied with a shy smile.
"Thirteen? My God, girl! You get those clothes back on at once
and get the hell outta here! 13? You are crazy!" he thundered.
Pausing briefly at the door, the perplexed nymphet smiled and
said, "Superstitious, huh?"
;D
Arkansas, when he struck up a conversation with a young lady
in a bar. After a half dozen drinks, he suggested they get
their own bottle and retire to his motel room, and she readily
agreed.
"Say, how old are you anyway?" the reporter asked as the
obviously young lass was disrobing.
"Thirteen," she replied with a shy smile.
"Thirteen? My God, girl! You get those clothes back on at once
and get the hell outta here! 13? You are crazy!" he thundered.
Pausing briefly at the door, the perplexed nymphet smiled and
said, "Superstitious, huh?"
;D
