Lazy hookers rooftop lounge

It was one of these days. I don't think I have to explain what sort of day, you have guessed it already: the waiting was endless. The men were neither hard, nor horny. They certainly didn't bring any juice into the game. So what does a hard-working hooker do then?

I can't tell you what a hard-working hooker does, honestly, but the not-so-hard-working hooker will turn it into a nice, lazy, and possibly horny day nonetheless. The party just goes on without you.
This time my friends Suzi, Bojana and Misty had decided to drag an old sofa up on the rooftop of the pub. This made us a perfect spot to overlook 'the battlefield' below.

It was a nice and comfy, but at the same time very exciting solution to the problem of the saay: how do we get through it. While we were smoking our joints and laughing at the girls below, who were still trying to work, we slowly wasted our hours away in happiness. That's one of the better ways to let a day go to ruin. I can tell you. Many productive, hard-working men would be envious of us. Their wives, well... they never liked us anyways, so I'm not going to mention those.