Tiki had completed telling me of how she would be waiting for me in the park once I had returned from having purchased the Sunday paper.
She had turned to leave, when I informed her that she’d forgotten to hand me the four dollars, I required.
“I don’t want to rob the place”, I exclaimed in jest.
“Oh, I thought you could just show them your body and they’d hand you the paper out of sympathy!”, she cheekily replied.