To a Young Avon Lady
I was once an Avon lady, but my service ended badly " Avon calling" at the bell invited me to oversell. Mommies bought the nice perfume in Beaver Cleaver living rooms and skin so soft to fight mosquitoes that swarmed at night in Escondito. Alas, my sales and my commissions were not the gravy I'd... Sign in to see full entry.