A Street Corner

Suzie's car pulled up to relatively deserted street corner. I wondered what her plans were at first, but then I had a pretty good guess.

"You know how the sorority likes to throw lots of parties, right?" I nod. "And you know that can get pretty expensive. Well, here's what we need you to do. I'm going to drop you off here, and return early tomorrow morning - say, 8ish. When I do, you should have at least $100. Make that money however you like."

She then told me to exit the car. It was dark out and I was under a lamppost. At first, I just stood there, hoping my clothes would catch some eyes. They did, but not as much as I would've liked, and certainly not enough to make $100. So I started to flaunt myself a little more, standing in sexy positions and even talking to some of the potential buyers. A few men and women noticed me more, but I still couldn't get what I needed. After an hour or so of waiting, I finally got somebody willing to buy my services.