"You pull into a rest stop after a long night on the road. The brick and stone pavilion looks especially cozy in the twilight. A quick nap in the car wouldn't hurt, but first you could do with some food. As you leave your car, you pass by rows of tractor trailers parked on a gravel lot. Some growl as they idle while others are as asleep as their drivers. Passing by the last and furthest one, you're called out to by a sharp yet husky female voice."

"Hey you! Yeah you! C'mover here, I got a question."

"The woman that barks your way is rather young and pretty for a trucker all things considered. You turn and walk her way, staring up at her from her high-perched truck cabin."

"You're handsome. How much I gotta pay you to rawdog me in the back of my truck? I need to... unwind a bit."