i got a call from the agency that i do extra work for and they wanted me to be a hooker this time. "not the tits and ass kind of hooker" she said. "oh, the other kind of hooker?" i said. i didnt realize that there were other types. they wanted me to be a drugged out, makeup smeared tight tank top, short tight short wearing type of hooker. i didnt think the world would be thankful to see my ass hanging out all over the place so i gracefully declined. damn what the hell, a rocker and a hooker? i think that my own image of myself is radically different from other peoples images of me. or maybe i just have the hooker kind of face.