A faint but bitter memory

Jerked us around 
she did, telling us to 
go here, to go there, no
place recognizable, 
each much the same 
as the last, as the
others.  Finally 
came to one we did 
recognize — she saying
look, they obviously don’t
know who you are, don’t
trust you, but they know
me, will deal with me.
Give me the money &
I’ll be back in five minutes.