I stand outside the little café on the side of the highway for a minute before going in. I specifically looked for a place that is known as a trucker spot. Its totally out of the way of where I live but that’s exactly what I want, somewhere no one will recognize me full of men who probably have some pent up sexual energy from being on the road. I spent an hour doing my hair and makeup just for this, my blonde hair hung freely in curls over my shoulders, my eyeshadow was perfectly smokey, and the dark lipstick I picked out stands out nicely against my pale skin. I take a deep breath, I’m ready for this, I have been planning this for long enough, its time to act.