'Why is this night different from all other nights?" and hiding the matzoh, was all I knew about being Jewish. And millions of girls like me getting m...urdered by the Nazis, no matter what kind of Jew you were. That always scared the shit out of me, because it actually happened, not like Catholic hell. That was the other Jewish thing I got. Oh yeah, people wanted to kill us because we didn't worship Jesus. From talking to my Catholic friends growing up, I liked no hell if you happened to be. Generous bribes to the guards on duty and a camera technician to make sure that no one actually saw the killing was even less costly. He hoped his mentor appreciated the touch of the classics about the betrayal. He thought about having the assassin whisper the famous line from Julius Caesar after his assassination “Et tu, brute?” into his mentor’s dying ears, but decided it was a little over the top.Caym’s interest in classic history not only spread through the Terran Empire days, but. How much should I get for dinner? There were so many debit cards getting stolen lately by wait staff that I don't want to use that.I looked around for a bank when I saw there was a sticker saying ATM Inside on the Makoto window. I was not really sure I should use it, but there was nothing else close that I could see. I didn't want to get lost in DC looking to get money. There wasn't any need to worry. As I reached my card toward the card slot, it come up with a PIN screen. I pressed four random. I pulled a $5 out of my pocket and the crowd went crazy.The dancer swung his hips and gyrated toward me just as he had for all the ladies. He got closer and closer until his package was less that a foot from my face. He pulled the thong away from his tight rippled abs and motioned for me to put the money in it.I played it up for the crowd and I waived the bill around as he gyrated his hips closer to my face. I could smell a mix of his cologne and his natural scent as his shaved muscular body.