That's a first.

Last night (not late even) on my walk home from the train (the same route I take every day) a couple of guys in a car kinda pulled over to the side of the road and said the following: "Hey, baby, you need a ride? You workin' tonight?" They thought I was a prostitute. I am not a prostitute. Needless to say I was mortified but then after thinking about it, started laughing. I mean seriously, what the fuck? After telling Boy Roommate about it this morning, he looked at me and asked (in all seriousness) " Well, were you wearing high heels?" Like that would indicate that I am a hooker?! Maybe if paired with fishnet stockings and a partially visible cooch! Last time I checked, high heeled shoes were not restricted to hookers, tramps, or crack hos. But no, I was not wearing heels, nor was my cooch showing...