I was on the prowl. I had been horny and pent up all day and needed a release. There was a spot in town that I liked to go to most for a satisfying release. It was a seedy part of town where trashy prostitutes, drug addicts, and the homeless congregate. It had been several months since my last venture into this area and I was excited to see what I would discover tonight.
I could see several people looking at me curiously as I walked up the streets. They must have wondered who the rich fool was to be walking in this terrible part of town.
I had a smile on my face as I walked. I wasn’t afraid at all of being mugged. My baton and gun was inside my trenchcoat and plus I knew my hands could do significant damage by themselves.
There were several prostitutes standing at corners. Many of them sized me up as I walked in their direction. They all looked like they had seen better days. Their ages ranged from twenty something to at least sixty. There was one tall woman with an obvious black wig on that looked at me with hunger in her eyes. I could tell she saw dollar signs when she looked at me. I gave her a small smile and walked by.