Desperate time with winter approaching.

We got through the summer and fall by selling all that we could on line.

My boyfriend's 4x4 Sierra is in the shop. It needs two new front tires to get it inspected.

We did OK while the weather held out. He had his Harley as our only mode of transportation.
Late November the weather changed. He put his pick-up in the shop for the NYS inspection.
It failed because of the worn tires on the front of the truck.
Neither of us have any extra cash for that type of expense.

With my approval, my boyfriend bartered my ass for two new tires. He phoned the garage and made a deal with the mechanic.
The call ended with my BF saying, "She is here now. OK. See you in a bit."

I needed to get relaxed. Smoked a little pot while waiting for him to arrive.

Thirty minutes of sex for truck tires.
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