Miss C would not make a good Sugar Momma
Every day as I walk to the bus stop after work, I pass a residence hotel. There are often mushroom types of males hanging out in front. I always get looks and comments from men who are looking for a working woman to support them in their many "habits."
Last week a hooded individual was walking out through the front door just as I passed by.
"Hey, he said. What are you, a model or something?"
"Or something, I said. I am a bit old for modeling."
"Naw, he said. 'Sides, thirty-five ain't old!"