The word on the street is that the girls who I wrote about in the credit card fraud item are out to get me. They said they’re not sure how they’re going to get revenge, but they are going to do it. Should I be worried? Actually, I don’t doubt for a second that, given the chance, they would do something really bad to me. These particular girls have no guilt when it comes to hurting people. If they did, maybe they wouldn’t have found themselves fired from a job for stealing from people and then trying to blame their downfall on an innocent stripper blogger.
I’m not too worried. I feel sort of safe because I move around a lot. I rarely work the same shifts two weeks in a row. I don’t even sleep at home half the week. It’s hard to set a trap for me. I can be hard to find. I’m not even sure where I am right now.
I’m outrageously curious to know what they have in mind. It is terribly exciting to be at the center of an evil plan, like being a film noir starlet. Maybe I’ll get murdered, but boy am I special. Until then, I’ll keep writing about shitty people.
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