Doing a quick estimation, assuming all rooms in their area were the same size as his, he figured there were a staggering four dozen Katoeys on this ro...k, perhaps six hundred miners, and seventy-five Company employees. In this type of all male slave driving environment, the few Company men who were here, would have to be very heavily armed. Or there was a strong military-police presence. Maybe both. In a place where anything could be blamed on a mining accident, Chase thought it was best to. “Hey baby”, I say as she crawls out, “how was your night?” “Fucking crazy,” she replies. “Fucking crazy good, or fucking crazy there is a warrant for you?” I jokingly say. “I’ll tell you inside, I have to pee.” She says as she kisses me wetly, tasting my tonsils. I can tell by the kiss that this is going to be a long HARD night. I finish my smoke as she walks in, and go to retrieve her shoes. I stop inside the foyer and put her shoes in the closet, and then see her purse and shawl in the. I was so surprised that I couldn't get the words out but Hazel and Margo looked at each other and then Hazel looked back at me. "I'll take that as a yes," she laughed, "Why don't we go back to our place. We've some beer in the fridge and we can be even more comfortable there. Dave and I looked at each other, neither of us believing we'd actually pulled but, in unison replied, "Sounds good to me!"We finished our drinks, went out into the street, hailed a taxi and headed back to the girl's flat.. But a lot of women didn’t identify the shelters right away. They tried to make it on the street, sometimes living in their cars until the car ran out of gas and they couldn’t move it again. Then it would get towed and from then on they’d never see it again. No one who lived on the street could afford to get their car out of an impound lot. Jane had a car—and a baby. She ran away from an abusive boyfriend and suddenly discovered she had nowhere to go. She stood on a corner just off the exit ramp.