I picked up a coupla hookers that were shipped down here on busses (!!) from Seattle for Fleet Week to 'entertain' the boys and were taking them to their hotel.
H1: I can't believe how bad business is this year.
H2: I know. I ain't gonna make bus fare at this rate. It was so much better last year.
H1: Yeah. It's all these girls comin' into town to get lucky. Cuttin' us out.
H2: Fuckin' ho's. Cuttin' into our biznezz. Some of us gotta make a living out here.