A parliament of whores

June 24, 2009
By Billy Dennis

A guy in a three-piece suit walks up to an attractive woman in an upscale downtown bar and says:

“I am extremely wealthy. I will give you $1 million if you fly away with me to Paris for a weekend of hot, passionate sex and shopping.”

The woman is taken aback. But she takes a moment to look the man up and down and decides he’s not too unattractive, and  is obviously pretty well off. ‘What the hell,’ she thinks. I’ve done worse for a lot less.

She says: “Sure, handsome. When do we leave?”

“Not so fast,”  he replied. “Maybe I ought to just give you $20 for a hummer out in the parking lot.”

“Of all the nerve!” she sputtered indignantly. “What kind of a girl do you think I am?”

“We’ve already established that,” he said, sipping his drink. “Now, we’re just dickering over price.”

Yeah, It’s an old joke. And I have NO IDEA what made me think of it.

Well, on an COMPLETELY unrelated note, the corporation that owns the Holiday Inn City Centre want a deal from the city that pretty much mirrors what the city gave the developers of the Hotel Pere Marquette. They want the $8 million in financing that they can’t get via loans from banks.

I’m sure it’s just a matter of dickering over price.

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