Working Girl
A guy is sitting in a bar; absolutely drooling at a pretty young
thing in her short, pink mini-dress. Using the time-honored
icebreaker, he sends her a drink.
"How lucky am I," he thinks, as she gets up to come sit next to him.
They strike up a wonderful conversation.
Finally, the girl turns to him and says, "Look, you seem like a
really nice guy, so I have to tell you that I'm a working girl. I
get two hundred dollars for what you think you will ply out of me
with liquor."
He replies, "I have no problem with the money but, since you were so
straightforward I must tell you that when I come, I go nuts. I bite,
scratch, kick, punch, pull hair, break furniture, and just plain
destroy the place."
"Oh my God! How long does that last?" she asked.
"Just until I get my two hundred bucks back," he replied.
"I've stopped fighting my inner demons, we are on the same side now." 
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... A personal story Sid. 
Originally Posted by johntofva
"This is My Personal Opinion and no others"
