The first night I saw a blonde haired young woman standing near the ticket vending machines at the subway entrance/exit, it dimly registered in my mind that she was waiting for a friend to exit. Her excessive eye makeup and her black and white outfit caught my eye. The image stayed with me. I doubted if what I thought was true. Then last night there was a raven haired young woman in the same ‘waiting area’ with elaborately made up eyes and the light dawned. Looking and hooking for johns as they either enter or exit. I wonder how that works? Yes, I know how that works, I just wonder where they go?