Ok, left the bowling alley and went to McDonald's w a client. (I don't eat fast food). Guy was sick as a dog, threw up all over the place (apparently had hernia surgery after Christmas and still can't eat).
As we left McDonald's, bundled up black girl smoking a cigarette right outside the door. Saw a guy in his 30s arrange something for "when I come out" and she said "Hopefully for you I'll be here".
Ok looking.