{ w h o } Lola, Carter { w h a t } strictly for fun { w h e n } Tuesday night { w h e r e } Portland, ME { r a t i n g } PG
Carter hesitated for a split second before knocking on Lola's door. What if she was entertaining a customer? The customer could just beat it, Carter decided. There was a double entendre in there somewhere. He chuckled to himself as he rapped on the door with his cane.
"Yoo-hoo, Lola! You decent, doll?"
Carter was dressed for a night on the town. Nothing so fancy as the tuxedo he wore for performing in the sideshow, but a definite step up from the clothes he wore while patrolling the midway. All he needed now was a good-looking dame to complete the picture.