Ohh.Aah. Ajay.Wo boli bs aur mt wait kro aur dal do ab.Mai ne ek jor se dhaka lgaya mera adha land uski choot me chla gya aur wo chila uthi.Aaaahh. Ma...r gyi. Saale.Wo galiyan dene lag gyi.Bhencho mar gyi. Meri choot fad di tune saale. Aaaahhh. Ohhh. Mujhe uski galiyon se aur josh chdh gya maine v usko galiyan deni shuru kr di.Saaali kutiya khud bol rhi thi dal do dal . Bhosda bna dunga aj to teri choot ka. Saali randi.Kirti boli ha kutte. Aja dikha apne land ka dum.Aur maine josh me uske gale ko. ‘Is everything for sale?’ Amber asked. ‘I only sell commissioned work,’ I replied, ‘the stuff you see hanging around is just for me. Well, except for the panel with the four ducks.’ I pointed at a panel hanging near the door, ‘It was never picked up.’ It was an ugly thing when outside of the country kitchen it was meant for. Four cartoon ducks marching in gray galoshes. ‘Didn’t they like it?’ ‘It was for an old couple,’ I said, ‘the wife died before it was finished, and he had no interest in. "Hi, my name is Deanna."The boys would always look her up and down. She hated that. Why did every boy do that?She wandered aimlessly. The music was too loud and a lot of boys and girls were touching each other now. She didn't belong here. This wasn't her world.A few guys tried to draw her close and kiss her but she always slipped free. She wasn't ready to kiss boys and certainly not a boy she hardly knew. She knew most of the people at the party from school, but she didn't know any of them very. She tries to pay and Glen just shakes his head no. "You use that credit card babe and they can trace it. Same thing for your cell phone, do you have one with you?" Jeanie pulls out her cellphone and Glen smashes it with his boot. If you need one I'll get you another." Back on the road a call comes across the radio, it was being passed from truck to truck. "Seems a woman name of Jeanie Scoville has run away from her husband and taken a large amount of money from him. She is thirty years old,.