Czech men, Number 10, Rog tends bar

[2010/08/05 16:52]  Lubomir Strazytski steps up close to Lola and breathes on her
[2010/08/05 16:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles thinly: Hello fellas
[2010/08/05 16:52]  Milos Valimedzic winks and cups his hands over his own chest as he mimics jiggling
[2010/08/05 16:53]  Lolaraine McGinnis sighs and nods, then jiggles her breasts at him: "You like?"
[2010/08/05 16:53]  Lubomir Strazytski's eyes pop open
[2010/08/05 16:53]  Milos Valimedzic nods his head several times as he licks his chapped lips
[2010/08/05 16:54]  Lubomir Strazytski turns to Milo and points at Lola's bosoms, chattering something enthusiastically
[2010/08/05 16:55]  Lubomir Strazytski: Mám rád tenhle
[2010/08/05 16:56]  Milos Valimedzic feels around in his pockets for money, eyes fixed on the woman's chest
[2010/08/05 16:56]  Lubomir Strazytski frowns at Milos and pulls out his pouch of gold
[2010/08/05 16:57]  Lubomir Strazytski: Byl jsem tu první , já půjdu první !
[2010/08/05 16:57]  Milos Valimedzic: Ona je velmi pěkný. Chci se dotknout
[2010/08/05 16:57]  Milos Valimedzic: Ty vždycky na prvním místě!!
[2010/08/05 16:57]  Milos Valimedzic frowns
[2010/08/05 16:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles a little: Now boys, plenty ta go around
[2010/08/05 16:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We got Pearl and Coco and others in side *nods toward the back*
[2010/08/05 16:58]  Milos Valimedzic: Fajn, ale nenechávejte nepořádek. *looks at Lubo and gestures for him to go first*
[2010/08/05 16:59]  Lubomir Strazytski nods: Udělal jsem už jí chci tenhle
[2010/08/05 16:59]  Lubomir Strazytski roughly grabs Lola's arm and starts for the door
[2010/08/05 16:59]  Lolaraine McGinnis frowns: Take it easy hon
[2010/08/05 17:00]  Milos Valimedzic: Měli jsme Pearl a Coco mnohokrát. My si teď
[2010/08/05 17:00]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Come on in, have some whiskey
[2010/08/05 17:00]  Milos Valimedzic: Lubo, můžu poslouchat?
[2010/08/05 17:00]  Lolaraine McGinnis makes a motiom like drinking
[2010/08/05 17:00]  Milos Valimedzic nods his head and grins
[2010/08/05 17:01]  Milos Valimedzic looks around and adjusts himself
[2010/08/05 17:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis pours some drinks and slides them on the counter
[2010/08/05 17:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at Lubo and waves him over: Come on big fella
[2010/08/05 17:02]  Lubomir Strazytski heads for the backroom
[2010/08/05 17:02]  Lolaraine McGinnis rolls her eyes
[2010/08/05 17:02]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ok, we go now *nods*
[2010/08/05 17:02]  Milos Valimedzic: Myslíte si, aby to v zadku? *points to her backside and leers*
[2010/08/05 17:03]  Lubomir Strazytski: Peecha
[2010/08/05 17:03]  Lolaraine McGinnis grabs a drink and takes a swig
[2010/08/05 17:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis sighs and forces a smile at Milo: Go find Pearl, yes?
[2010/08/05 17:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods at Lubo: Yeah hon, Pevo or whatever
[2010/08/05 17:05]  Milos Valimedzic uses his hands to make a round shape as he puffs out his cheeks, "Pearl."
[2010/08/05 17:05]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods and smiles, heading for the back: Yeah hon, Pearl back here *points*
[2010/08/05 17:05]  Lolaraine McGinnis shouts out: "Pearl, customer!"
[2010/08/05 17:06]  Milos Valimedzic: Ne, ne, ne. Příliš tuku!
[2010/08/05 17:06]  Milos Valimedzic stares at Pearl and frowns
[2010/08/05 17:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis holds out her hand: First the money, hon
[2010/08/05 17:07]  Lubomir Strazytski unbuckles his overalls and clambers on
[2010/08/05 17:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis pushes him back and says sternly: Money! Gold!
[2010/08/05 17:07]  Lubomir Strazytski frowns and then grunts, pulling some gold out and handing it to her
[2010/08/05 17:08]  Milos Valimedzic: Mám rád malá žena. Malé ženy s velkými prsy. Jste k ničemu. *frowns again as he slowly unfastens his pants and steps toward Pearl*
[2010/08/05 17:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis sighs and pulls her skirt up: Go to it hon
[2010/08/05 17:09]  Lubomir Strazytski grins and goes to it
[2010/08/05 17:09]  Milos Valimedzic crawls on top and begins, he pauses a moment and then continutes with more enthusiasm, "Hej, to není tak zlé!"
[2010/08/05 17:10]  Lubomir Strazytski grunts and moans, pulling at her blouse: Líbí se ti tahle ano ?
[2010/08/05 17:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis closes her eyes and grits her teeth, muttering: You good honey uh huh
[2010/08/05 17:11]  Milos Valimedzic: Ahhh se vám líbí Milos, ano? Já jsem nejlepší!
[2010/08/05 17:11]  Lubomir Strazytski presses his face toward hers, puckering his lips
[2010/08/05 17:11]  Lolaraine McGinnis shakes her head side to side: NO! No kiss!
[2010/08/05 17:12]  Milos Valimedzic ignores the shouting of the woman and continues with Pearl
[2010/08/05 17:12]  Lubomir Strazytski pauses: Kiss? Polibek? ne Polibek Lubo?
[2010/08/05 17:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: No .. No Polibek...
[2010/08/05 17:13]  Lubomir Strazytski pulls out his gold pouch and offers Lola another chunk of gold: Polibek?
[2010/08/05 17:13]  Milos Valimedzic: Nabídka více zlata!
[2010/08/05 17:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis shakes her head: NO! No Polibek. Just.. come on, finish *slaps his behind* Povo or whatever
[2010/08/05 17:13]  Milos Valimedzic finishes with a shudder and rolls off of Pearl. He adjusts his clothing and runs a hand throw his hair.
[2010/08/05 17:14]  Lubomir Strazytski: Povo? *looks confused*
[2010/08/05 17:14]  Milos Valimedzic: Děkuju. Děkujeme vám velké lady *smiles and nods*
[2010/08/05 17:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis moves her pelvis: Uh. whatever.. fuck yes?
[2010/08/05 17:15]  Lubomir Strazytski grins: Ahhhh ano, fuck...*grins* Kurva
[2010/08/05 17:16]  Milos Valimedzic bangs with his fist on the doorway of Lubo's room, "Pospěšte si s tím kurva! Chci jít znovu! Dejte jí zkusit.!"
[2010/08/05 17:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis grits her teeth: Kurva then.. come'on, Lubo Kurva Lola
[2010/08/05 17:16]  Lubomir Strazytski grins and makes his movements
[2010/08/05 17:18]  Lubomir Strazytski shouts to Milos: Drž hubu , dostanu peníze . . . Vezmu si svůj čas pro potěšení !
[2010/08/05 17:18]  Lubomir Strazytski grunts and moans
[2010/08/05 17:19]  Milos Valimedzic: Chci hodně žen. Mnoho žen. Chci šukat všechny
[2010/08/05 17:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis grips the side of the bed and sighs
[2010/08/05 17:20]  Lubomir Strazytski grunts some more and shouts to Milo: Až skončím , bude mít nic pro tebe !
[2010/08/05 17:20]  Milos Valimedzic splashes about in the wash basin, and pulls a face as he looks at his reflection in the water
[2010/08/05 17:21]  Milos Valimedzic: Budu ji mít zadek!
[2010/08/05 17:22]  Lubomir Strazytski pants in Lola's ear: Líbí se ti ano ? Tohle je nejlepší sex jste někdy předtím ? Chceš víc , ano ? Jste ochoten zaplatit , myslím , že !
[2010/08/05 17:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis turns her head away from his breath and nods to whatever he said
[2010/08/05 17:22]  Milos Valimedzic finishes washing and heads out for a beer
[2010/08/05 17:23]  Lubomir Strazytski moves faster and then yells loudly: Ok , jsem připraven , je čas , tak jsem tady teď ano ano ano !
[2010/08/05 17:23]  Lubomir Strazytski collapses his full weight onto her
[2010/08/05 17:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis shudders a little and then counts quickly to ten
[2010/08/05 17:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis pushes herself out from under the man, sitting up and pushing her hair back: "Very good hon"
[2010/08/05 17:25]  Lubomir Strazytski rolls over and tucks himself in, grinning with pleasure as he nods: Dobře ano ? lubo je nejlepší ! Vrátím se brzy !
[2010/08/05 17:25]  Lubomir Strazytski leers at her
[2010/08/05 17:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods and smiles: Uh huh, sure hon, whatever
[2010/08/05 17:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis rushes out to wash up
[2010/08/05 17:27]  Milos Valimedzic: Lubo!
[2010/08/05 17:27]  Lubomir Strazytski slaps Lola on the ass as he passes, grinning
[2010/08/05 17:27]  Lubomir Strazytski: Gut gurl
[2010/08/05 17:28]  Milos Valimedzic: Ahhhhhh! *grins as Lubo emerges* Lubo, můj přítel. Dal jste jí dobře, ano?
[2010/08/05 17:28]  Lubomir Strazytski grins and nods: Ano
[2010/08/05 17:29]  Milos Valimedzic: Guut puussay?
[2010/08/05 17:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis scrubs herself thoughly
[2010/08/05 17:29]  Lubomir Strazytski grins and nods: Ano, gutt
[2010/08/05 17:29]  Lubomir Strazytski nods to the man
[2010/08/05 17:29]  Rog Brinner: gents
[2010/08/05 17:29]  Milos Valimedzic: Dobrý den, pane. *smiles at the man*
[2010/08/05 17:30]  Rog Brinner pours himself some whiskey
[2010/08/05 17:30]  Lubomir Strazytski: Jak se máš ?
[2010/08/05 17:30]  Rog Brinner: soory pal. No got the lingo
[2010/08/05 17:30]  Milos Valimedzic points to Brinner and thrusts his hips, then points to the back room, "Guut pussay."
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Rog Brinner takes another sip
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Milos Valimedzic: Vere vooman? Ahh! vooman!
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis steps out looking a little pale
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Rog Brinner: evening, Lola
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Milos Valimedzic pats Lubo on the back as he sees the woman's expression
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles at Rog: Evenin' hon *smiles weakly at the two men* Whiskey boys? *points to the whiskey and then to them
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Rog Brinner: hope you don't mind. Helped myself
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh that's just fine hon
[2010/08/05 17:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I dunno where Ron is
[2010/08/05 17:32]  Rog Brinner: you OK, Lola?
[2010/08/05 17:32]  Milos Valimedzic: Dobrá práce, Lubo. Dobrá práce. *nods*
[2010/08/05 17:32]  Lubomir Strazytski leers at Lola: Ano, shiskey
[2010/08/05 17:32]  Lubomir Strazytski: *whiskey
[2010/08/05 17:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods to Rog: sure, just another work day
[2010/08/05 17:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis pours the drinks for the two men
[2010/08/05 17:33]  Milos Valimedzic: Je to můj zase? *points at the woman and then his crotch*
[2010/08/05 17:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis shakes her head to Milo: No hon, Lola done
[2010/08/05 17:33]  Lubomir Strazytski smirks at Milos
[2010/08/05 17:34]  Lubomir Strazytski: Říkal jsem ti !
[2010/08/05 17:34]  Milos Valimedzic narrows his eyes and sets his glass down hard
[2010/08/05 17:34]  Rog Brinner: you figured out where these gents are from, Lola?
[2010/08/05 17:35]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I heard tell they are Bohemians.. or some such thing
[2010/08/05 17:35]  Milos Valimedzic: Jak může kurva říct ne? Jestli se bude Seru na vás, proč ne já?
[2010/08/05 17:35]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Can't make head nor tail outta what they say
[2010/08/05 17:36]  Rog Brinner: must be tough to get along with no English
[2010/08/05 17:37]  Lubomir Strazytski puts his hand on Milos arm: Nech ji na pokoji - skončí poté , co mi může udělat více
[2010/08/05 17:37]  Milos Valimedzic: Hloupá coura, neví, její místo *spits out his words, angry*
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Milos Valimedzic nods at Lubo, and relaxes, "ano, ano."
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Lubomir Strazytski says sharply: Měl jsi Pearl , to stačí . Zastavit
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Lubomir Strazytski nods
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis watches the two a little uneasily
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Milos Valimedzic: Ano, ano. Budu hodný chlapec.
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Lubomir Strazytski accepted your inventory offer.
[2010/08/05 17:38]  Rog Brinner lays a gold nugget on teh bar
[2010/08/05 17:39]  Milos Valimedzic lifts his face and smiles, "Pivo!"
[2010/08/05 17:39]  Rog Brinner: can I get a few minutes of your time, Lola?
[2010/08/05 17:39]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Sure hon, let me just clean up a bit
[2010/08/05 17:39]  Lubomir Strazytski: Pojď jdeme vařit večeři
[2010/08/05 17:39]  Milos Valimedzic looks at the gold piece on the bar and then the man who set it out
[2010/08/05 17:40]  Lubomir Strazytski nods to Lola, placing his glass on the counter
[2010/08/05 17:40]  Lubomir Strazytski: Guttt efffennnink Lola
[2010/08/05 17:40]  Milos Valimedzic: Já jsem hlad *nods and pats his stomacn*
[2010/08/05 17:40]  Lubomir Strazytski nods to Milos and heads for the door
[2010/08/05 17:41]  Milos Valimedzic: Guut niieet
[2010/08/05 17:41]  Lubomir Strazytski nods to th eman
[2010/08/05 17:41]  Rog Brinner pours himself another
[2010/08/05 17:42]  Lolaraine McGinnis: What can I do for ya hon?
[2010/08/05 17:42]  Rog Brinner: nuthin, Lola. Just thought you might need a break. You look a little pale
[2010/08/05 17:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles: Preciate it.. that one had a lotta energy is all
[2010/08/05 17:43]  Rog Brinner: they ain't mean, are they?
[2010/08/05 17:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw, no, they ain't too bright but they alright
[2010/08/05 17:43]  Rog Brinner: that's good. Sounds like they're trying to pick up some English
[2010/08/05 17:44]  Rog Brinner: ya know, I used to be a barman
[2010/08/05 17:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Yeah, they like to say.. certain English words *smiles a little*
[2010/08/05 17:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Evidently they ain't allowed in the Number 10 no more so we can expec tmore of 'im in here, lucky us
[2010/08/05 17:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You tended over there, didn't ya?
[2010/08/05 17:45]  Rog Brinner: Why don't you relax for a few minutes? I'll cover for ya
[2010/08/05 17:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw, thanks hon, don't mind to take a break at all
[2010/08/05 17:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You can have a free drink or two if ya do, I'm sure Zeke won't mind
[2010/08/05 17:46]  Rog Brinner: now, what can I get ya, Miss?
[2010/08/05 17:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles; A whiskey a course
[2010/08/05 17:47]  Rog Brinner: comin right up
[2010/08/05 17:47]  Rog Brinner finds a glass and pours
[2010/08/05 17:48]  Rog Brinner: pretty quiet around here since the other night
[2010/08/05 17:48]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods looking down: "What they done to that fella shot Bill?"
[2010/08/05 17:48]  Rog Brinner: ain't heard
[2010/08/05 17:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis sighs: "Me neither.. outta take 'im out and just shoot im"
[2010/08/05 17:49]  Rog Brinner: wonder why he did it
[2010/08/05 17:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He were just shoutin' when he come in, looked a bit crazed if ya ask me
[2010/08/05 17:50]  Rog Brinner: I know he lost some money to Bill at cards, but ...
[2010/08/05 17:50]  Rog Brinner: Actually, that was the same night I got fired
[2010/08/05 17:50]  Rog Brinner: Didn't see ME come back shootin
[2010/08/05 17:50]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You got fired?
[2010/08/05 17:51]  Rog Brinner: yeah. Guess I made Trixie mad about somethin
[2010/08/05 17:51]  Rog Brinner: easy to do
[2010/08/05 17:51]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Well ya ain't alone, them two indicated they ain't allowed in their neither
[2010/08/05 17:51]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: They gotta lotta gold, I ain't got no problem takin' it here
[2010/08/05 17:52]  Rog Brinner: Pretty soon she'll runh out of customers, she drives 'em all away
[2010/08/05 17:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw, she gotta followin' though.. that Thomas is sweet on her
[2010/08/05 17:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I seen plenty fellas in there
[2010/08/05 17:53]  Rog Brinner: I wonder when she'll open that theater
[2010/08/05 17:53]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ain't it open? I thought I seen fellas in there watchin'
[2010/08/05 17:54]  Rog Brinner: thought that was just rehearsin. She got all pissed off one time when there was an audience there but whe hadn't planned a show
[2010/08/05 17:54]  Rog Brinner: fired me that time too
[2010/08/05 17:54]  Rog Brinner: but took me back
[2010/08/05 17:55]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: Maybe she'll take ya back again hon.. til she do, you're welcome ta fill in for Rod here
[2010/08/05 17:55]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We be lucky ta have ya
[2010/08/05 17:55]  Rog Brinner: damned if I'll go back there again.
[2010/08/05 17:56]  Rog Brinner: I'm a lousy barman, anyway. But glad to help
[2010/08/05 17:56]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We need all the help we kin git, course.. you might need ta learn ta use the shotgun there
[2010/08/05 17:56]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Could ya bring yerself ta throw out women or injuns?
[2010/08/05 17:57]  Rog Brinner: wisht I'd had one over at Number 10 a few times
[2010/08/05 17:57]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs
[2010/08/05 17:57]  Rog Brinner: Injuns maybe. Wouldn't want to throw out women
[2010/08/05 17:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: ladies wouldn't wanna be in here.. this ain't no place for a lady
[2010/08/05 17:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: and other whores.. well.. they ain't workin' for zeke, you'd be doin' them a favor ta throw 'em out afore me or Daisy cut 'em
[2010/08/05 17:58]  Rog Brinner: I know what you mean, Lola. But you know I have a high opinion of you and Daisy
[2010/08/05 17:59]  Rog Brinner: you jealous of yer customers, Lola?
[2010/08/05 18:00]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't about ta share 'em with anyone but the girls here hon..that's bad business
[2010/08/05 18:00]  Rog Brinner: sure
[2010/08/05 18:00]  Rog Brinner: well, I ain't a businessman, that's for sure
[2010/08/05 18:01]  Rog Brinner: and as for women ...
[2010/08/05 18:01]  Rog Brinner: guess I just like 'em, or don't
[2010/08/05 18:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis raises an eyebrow: You got ladies you don't like?
[2010/08/05 18:01]  Rog Brinner: hmmm, let me think a minute
[2010/08/05 18:02]  Rog Brinner: got quite a few that don't like ME!
[2010/08/05 18:02]  Rog Brinner: that the same?
[2010/08/05 18:02]  Rog Brinner: how about you, Lola? Got a special guy?
[2010/08/05 18:04]  Rog Brinner: play along, Lola
[2010/08/05 18:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks up
[2010/08/05 18:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh uh.. no.. no special guy
[2010/08/05 18:04]  Rog Brinner: I think Sparta's comin in
[2010/08/05 18:05]  Rog Brinner: no ... guess not
[2010/08/05 18:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He's a regular over at the 10.. I figure those regulars don't do well ta come here
[2010/08/05 18:08]  Rog Brinner: Number 10 ain't so great
[2010/08/05 18:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis: It's gonna go down in history now
[2010/08/05 18:08]  Rog Brinner: This place is a lot friendlier
[2010/08/05 18:08]  Rog Brinner: Who wants to celebrate in the place where Bill died?
[2010/08/05 18:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I dunno... they can make it like a historical landmark or somethin'
[2010/08/05 18:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: maybe not celebrate.. come in and ..ya know.. quietly and humbly honor the man
[2010/08/05 18:09]  Rog Brinner: Don't see the thrill of that, Lola.
[2010/08/05 18:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh it ain't a thrill, it's a money-maker
[2010/08/05 18:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods: Zeke would love it
[2010/08/05 18:10]  Rog Brinner: Lot more fun to ogle live pretty girls
[2010/08/05 18:10]  Rog Brinner: than some dead guy's memory
[2010/08/05 18:11]  Rog Brinner: at least, I figure that's the way it is for YOUNG guys
[2010/08/05 18:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: they got the gamblin' over there too... *shudders* don't know as I'd want ta gamble in the place where Wild Bill died while gamblin'.. don't seem too lucky ta me
[2010/08/05 18:13]  Rog Brinner: I gotta think of something new to do, Lola
[2010/08/05 18:13]  Rog Brinner pours himself another
[2010/08/05 18:13]  Rog Brinner: can I refill ya?
[2010/08/05 18:14]  Rog Brinner: panning makes me enough to get by, but it's boring as hell
[2010/08/05 18:16]  Rog Brinner: Hey! Can't ya read? NO LADIES!
[2010/08/05 18:16]  Afrodite Ziplon: sorry Mr.
[2010/08/05 18:17]  Rog Brinner: need a drink?
[2010/08/05 18:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis smirks a little at Rog
[2010/08/05 18:17]  Afrodite Ziplon: yes, please
[2010/08/05 18:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at the woman
[2010/08/05 18:17]  Rog Brinner: what do you think, Lola
[2010/08/05 18:17]  Rog Brinner: she look s awful thirsty
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Rog Brinner gets out a glass and fills it for the new gal
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Rog Brinner: there ya go, Miss. Just this once
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Long as she don't stay
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis glares at the woma
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis: *woman
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Afrodite Ziplon: thank you Sir
[2010/08/05 18:18]  Rog Brinner: Have we met before, Miss? I'm Rog Brinner
[2010/08/05 18:19]  Afrodite Ziplon: yes, I met you before
[2010/08/05 18:19]  Rog Brinner: Ah. Sorry. Wouldn't have thought I'd forget such a .... pretty face
[2010/08/05 18:20]  Malrik Rajesh is Online
[2010/08/05 18:20]  Afrodite Ziplon: thank you
[2010/08/05 18:20]  Lolaraine McGinnis eyes the woman, sulking a bit
[2010/08/05 18:20]  Rog Brinner: Are you working here in town, then?
[2010/08/05 18:20]  Afrodite Ziplon: not yet
[2010/08/05 18:20]  Rog Brinner: Lola. For the whiskey
[2010/08/05 18:21]  Rog Brinner: I saw something going on across the creek. Looks like some kind of stage being set up over there
[2010/08/05 18:22]  Afrodite Ziplon: thank you for all Mr and Miss
[2010/08/05 18:22]  Afrodite Ziplon: I ll let you
[2010/08/05 18:22]  Rog Brinner: you're welcome
[2010/08/05 18:22]  Afrodite Ziplon: good evening
[2010/08/05 18:22]  Rog Brinner: good evening
[2010/08/05 18:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis: It's a circus... least looks like it ta me. ya know I was in the circus and all
[2010/08/05 18:23]  Rog Brinner: OK, OK, I know. I ain't cut out for this job
[2010/08/05 18:24]  Rog Brinner: But that wasn't all bad, was it?
[2010/08/05 18:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ah ya done good
[2010/08/05 18:24]  Rog Brinner: you know that gal?
[2010/08/05 18:24]  Rog Brinner: she's a BIG one!
[2010/08/05 18:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods: I never seen her but ya, she's a big one.. them Czech boys'd like her
[2010/08/05 18:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: They like Pearl cause she so big
[2010/08/05 18:26]  Rog Brinner: So, where's this Pearl when you need help?
[2010/08/05 18:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh she's in the back *nods toward the back* that Milo fella had her, she's plum wore out
[2010/08/05 18:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis: for such heavy fellas,they sure gotta lotta energy
[2010/08/05 18:27]  Rog Brinner: Maybe you ought to try pannin, Lola. Or robbin banks or something
[2010/08/05 18:28]  Rog Brinner: Or ... maybe ya ought to just marry a rich prospector!
[2010/08/05 18:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Nah, this is the work I know and it ain't half so hard as pannin' and all..
[2010/08/05 18:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: What kinda man'd marry a girl like me, I been with.. *bites her lip* well ya know
[2010/08/05 18:28]  Rog Brinner: Well, just the same, if I meet a rich prospector I'm gonna send him around
[2010/08/05 18:29]  Rog Brinner: Excuse me, Lola, I think I'll go see if I can hunt one up
[2010/08/05 18:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs
[2010/08/05 18:30]  Rog Brinner: take care now
[2010/08/05 18:30]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw, well that ain't necessary, but.. remember, we have ya on the staff here til ya find somethin' better
[2010/08/05 18:30]  Rog Brinner: thanks, Pal

Finding a Way Out

I wake up hearing noises I don’t usually hear if I been passed out in the Cricket or in Daisy’s and my cabin. Sounds of people laughin’, dishes clankin’ - I smell all kinds a good food cookin’. The pillow under my head is all soft and plump. Smells like it’s just been warshed, so I know it ain’t mine. When my eyes focus, I see my dress nicely folded lying over the back of a chair instead of like usual, still on me or thrown on the floor.

Then I recalls. Yesterday night there was people running around, yellin’ about Injuns comin’. I’d run like hell to the boarding house, looking for Rodger. I didn’t even give a thought ‘bout that nasty little housekeeper he got there, with whom I got into a scratching fight earlier. She weren’t likin’ me usin’ the stove there, which Rodger said I can do anytime I want.

Anyways, she weren’t there but he were, and he done took me in. It were about as close to bein’ in heaven as I’ll likely ever get - Roger, he’s like a angel. Took me up to his private quarters and listened to me, even brushin’ my hair and rubbin’ on my back. He don’t treat me like other men do – it ain’t so much he treats me like a lady, so much as he treats me like a human being. Only other people does that is other girls like me. Maybe Rod. Maybe a couple others.

Rodger’s is one of the laughin’ voices I’m heared talkin’ down there now. No way I can leave as the only way out is down them stairs and right through the eatin’ area. Any other customer but him, I’d do it, what the hell do I care? But I ain’t gonna do that to Rodger - he don’t deserve to have no whore in his place. 

So I just lay me back down and pretend. First I pretends I am the daughter of some nice people who is downstairs. See, they don’t have no other children and today is my wedding day. I have a beauteous dress and my father, who don’t drink, is gonna walk me down the aisle in a church where I can be married on accounta I am a virgin.

That gets to be too hard to think about, as I don’t like to recall that time when I were a virgin, and how suddenly I weren’t. Rememberin’ that and thinking how it mighta been feels like my heart is getting’ ripped.    
So I get up all quiet and look for a bottle in Rodger’s drawers and trunk, but he don’t have no liquor that I can find. Rodger don’t like me drinkin’ – he says I killin’ myself. He did let me drink what I brung with me last night, but he wouldn’t go get me no more. He is a angel, no alcohol in his bedroom and he got a pitcher of his mother on the bureau. You can tell it’s his ma, cause she looks like him but with hair.

Then I lay me back down and wait. By now I can hear dishes getting’ washed down below. I switch my pretending to me being Rodger’s wife and the servants being downstairs cleaning up. That ain’t near so difficult to pretend on, 'cause he do seem to like being with me.

I lay there thinkin’ how most people who ain’t whores themselves don’t know a fuckin’ thing about whores. Some seem to think we was born to be whores, like they ain’t nothin’ else we would rather be doin’, like we do it all our wakin’ hours and maybe in our dreams, too. They the ones that act like our lives is one big party. I’d like ta see them with twenty dirty men in a day, with mouths that smells like cigars and whiskey moanin’ “suck me” in their ears and maybe their hands around their throats and see if they still think it’s a party.

Some seems to think we done something wrong, and whorin’ is our punishment, so that’s why they can cuss us as they fuck us, throw things at us, or try to strangle us, beat us or even kill us – and nobody does nothin’. Their women be the ones that call themselves Christians in one side of their mouths, and calls us trash outside of the other..

Me, I spend most of my time on my back trying not to cry outloud, trying not to hate myself. The whiskey helps a bit.

I lay there a while longer, tryin’ to imagine what it’d be like to have a husband. Or a lover. I ain’t never had a husband nor no lover, not like I know others girls has had. I’d settle for a regular customer, or even just some one I ain’t married to but who’d watch out for me, without taken my money. Maybe even pay my way in exchange for a few favors.

Roger kinda does that. He pays me and all I gotta do is lay down with him, talk with him, rub his back or let him brush my hair. He likes my hair. A lot. He thinks red hair is pretty, and curls are nice. Sometimes he puts my head next ta his and lays my hair over his head and asks me how he looks. I never knows what to say, so I just smile and nod. Now that I seen the pitcher of his mother, I can say he looks like her.

Finally, it gets all quiet downstairs so I rise and get dressed. I look in Rodger’s mirror – he’s got one of them big ones that shows most all of you, even your back if you turns a bit. In the light in his room, I don’t look too bad. I know the truth comes out when I stand in the daylight.

Men come right up and look at us like we horses they considerin’ buyin’ and make commentaries. Damn idiots don’t hesitate to say who’s pretty today and who ain’t. Not the kinda thing any woman needs ta hear. They say they don’t like big boned girls, or they don’t like skinny pale ones, when they could say they prefer Daisy cause she’s tiny and pale, or me cause my bosoms are big and I got all the red hair.

Sure, Daisy’s startin’ ta look a little worn around the edges. She ain’t even as old as me, but them medicines she takes is wearin’ on her. She still got a glimmer of her youth when she smiles, which ain’t often enough. As for me, I figure if Daisy’s lookin’ worn, I’m probably only one bad night away from turnin’ into a hag. Twenty-and-four might not be old for some, but for girls like me, it’s a life time.

Rodger I figure is my last chance out.

Since he blessedly don’t seem to require much in the way of sex – only a little of the easy kind – I figure they way for me to convince him I could be as good as any wife who never whore’d is to cook for him. I been cookin’ on my own since I were small. Ain’t a whole lot around here to cook with, but I have a few things I kin whip up better than that housekeeper of his can.

Rodger’s busy out back fiddling with some doors. Not wantin’ to bother him (and in need of a bit of whiskey anyways) I make sure the boarders is gone and that snooty housekeeper is out afore I slip out. I don’t want to be ruinin’ my man’s business.

Walkin’ down the street, I hold my chin up proud and high. I got a slip a pride still, though sometimes I feel like I’m losin’ my grip on it. I tells myself, no matter what these people think, this ain’t how I should end up. I didn’t ask for this. Every mornin’ I wake up thinkin’ I’m livin’ someone else’s life, wonderin’ what the hell did I ever do to deserve this?

If I don’t get out now…