Today I said to my friend that she looked like a million bucks,
and she said：“Really? With all green wrinkles? ”I said：“No， you look
like a rich woman." she said:"Yes, I am loaded with money coming
out of my ears." I said:"If it is the case you should lower your voice
to avoid troubles." And then she told me her story of living in
Toronto decades ago. When she was 19 she worked part time
for a restaurant as a waitress and took courses in a community college
in downtown Toronto. She shared an apartment with a friend of hers.
Before they moved in that apartment,they didn't realize that most people living in
that building were men but acted like women, and they were experts in girly
things. So those men helped the two girls with their make up and bought them nice clothes
in fair prices. Ever since, those two tomboyish girls started to look like
pretty rich and attractive young ladies, but the only thing was that
they were still as broke as before, no matter how many guys were chasing them.
