sal ganuth

“What’s that? You want my pic?”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“I mean, no offence, but why the fuck should I?”
“There’s £50 in it for you.”
“£50? That’ll buy a few beers.”
“Yeah. You interested?”
“Count me in.”
“Ok, let’s go somewhere quiet.”
“Quiet? Why?”
“For the perfect lighting.”
“Ah, ok.”

“WTF? You want me to drop my pants?”
“Yeah. That a problem?”
“Yeah. It’s just… I’m wearing a jock.”
“A jock? Nice.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Just the sort of pic I’m looking for.”
“You want to take a pic of my ass?”
“Tell you what, £100. My subscribers will love you.”