The Story...by terrell Washington

Well...as best I can remember the story goes like this....

I'm in this bar one night with my friend. There were lots of people here and my friend, being the social butterfly that she is, started flirting with every guy that walked by! So I, being the king of the one-liners, called her a "Crazy Hooker" for trying to pick up everything that had the misfortune of passing within her reach. To this my friend laughed and continued with her antics. Of course there was plenty of alcohol and lots of good laughs. So, later on, I spied another girl acting similarly to my friend's behavior and pointed her out saying "Look, another Crazy Hooker!" to which my friend exclaimed, "I thought I was the Crazy Hooker!" Now, knowing how possessive and territorial women can be and being lightning quick with the combacks I replied, "Gurl....you da Original Crazy Hooker!" and so it stuck. From that moment on my friend has been know as the Orginal Crazy Hooker or CrazyH for short!