I’m dealing in an alley, trying to stay hidden in my black hoodie and sweatpants. I wait for my client in a dark alley behind a café.

My client shows up and we chat. While we chat we see you come out of the back door of the café with trash to take to the dumpster. I get shy all of a sudden.

I notice that you’re having trouble with the trash. I blush like a high schooler meeting their crush and bail my client to help her.