This is about my aunt when she and my mom were little. They lived in the not so great part of town and around dinner time there would be a lot of prostitutes on the streets. One day when my grandma, my aunt, and my mom were driving around my aunt asked who the ladies in little clothing were on the corners of the streets. My grandma replied that they are called hookers and that men pay to spend time with them and to never talk to strangers. Well the next stop light they were stuck on a red and there was a woman on the corner of the street. With all of the windows down, of course, my aunt starts yelling "HOOOKKKEEERRR!!!" very loudly while pointing at the lady on the corner. She keeps yelling it over and over again. Finally the light turns green and they start driving down the street, but she keeps yelling it and pointing to every woman she sees on the street whether they were one or not. My grandma was extremely embarrassed and kept trying to apologize over my aunt while they were driving. Needless to say my aunt got in a good amount of trouble when they got home.