We were flying Frontier from DC back to Colorado. Two old guys (old, but younger than I) were swapping stories. Here's one. "Rosie and I were at a hotel in Vegas, in bed. About one in the morning, we hear a hooker knock on the door across the hall. 'Anyone want a little action.' No answer. Then, sure enough, she knocks on our door. 'Want some action?' Rosie says, 'Move on, honey, I'm working this room.'"
Good dialogue.
I assume that Rosie is the wife. But the story, at least to my tired old ears, has a slightly different valance if she's a date, a business associate, or a mistress.
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