Monday, 1 October 2007
Entry 13
I walked all the way to the hotel. When I got into the hotel the elevetator boy was standing there. He asked me if I was interested. So I said yes but no old bag. When I got into the room , the prostitute entered after a few minutes. But the thing is, I didnt feel like doing it. So we sat and talked for a while but she got upset and after a while I started to tell her this phoney story about me just having an operation. So she left leaving me feeling depressed.
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