Destination, Salt Lake City
Arrived, in
Palm Springs
Mid July,
tourist season
in this region.
Another gold mine.
We all gather our product,
business
to conduct.
Seperate,
Alone this time
DAMN,
did you see her?
she's fine!
That's a crime
she's mine.....
I approach
my sales swag
in full swing.
confident,
cool,
collected.
just made
fifty bucks,
three more customers.
I approach,
No luck!!
Marriot,
Palm Springs.
Perfume sales bizzar,
thousands of young men,
beautiful women from
around the globe
probe, sell, stroll
paradise streets.
all with demands to meet.
The company threw a party
in Marriot.
Half the building owned
by staggering, half naked
young adults.
three women
to
one man
ratio
understand, the
many chances.
I had..
Partied all night
only to drive
the next day.
headed back to
Las Vegas
for an overnight stay.
Work but mostly played
with all the money
that I made.
Bummer,
I lost two hundred dollars
What a pity
gather up now everybody,
for our final Destination,
Salt Lake City.
Stay tuned for the conclusion......
Destination, Bed.......
Jared Pickett..8/2/09........:JP}
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