Chapter 11
Linda decided she would visit an old girl friend of hers. She hadn't heard from Debbie in a long time. She called her up the following day and Debbie was eager to see her. When she went to Debbie's apartment she recognized that she had obviously done very well for herself.
"You must have made a bundle to be living here," Linda commented.
"I have done quite well, dear," she admitted, "but I have to attribute it to man's weakness rather than my strength."
Debbie suddenly suggested that they both have a drink. Linda was afraid of what Debbie would say next.
"Tell me," Linda demanded, "how are you making money?"
"I offer a unique service," she smiled.
"What do you mean unique?" Linda demanded. "Are you selling yourself?"
"Isn't everybody?" Debbie said defensively.
"What
