.. insert. It could be turned on and off by a little wireless remote that looked like a remote entry for a car. We'd go out and I'd get to carry the s...witch. I just had to make sure she wasn't sitting in a wooden chair close to other people or you'd hear it."The beaver. You've really never heard of the beaver? She loved the beaver. The... hmm... insertable part was a little bigger than her others and full of beads. It would rotate in a corkscrew motion. At the base was a little beaver with a. -Yeah, I just noticed. I didn't know anything about that bitch. -I don't think that's the issue here, I bet she's a victim just like you. -I said. -I guess you're right... We ended up talking and enjoying the show together, after a while I knew why she was crying, seems like she had a crush, a real crush on him since she was little and he just used her. At the end of the show she was stuck in my city with no place to go, as she was from the capital and she was supposed to stay with Zee. I told. Half an hour went by, and the phone in the lift was used several times, but we eventually got the news that it would be an hour yet before the lift could be winched back to a floor to let us out. Sitting on the floor, we all chatted, and got surprisingly friendly, exchanging names and so on. The woman became the centre of attention, as she was a good looking woman, petite, but with a carefree way to her talk, and as we talked on, a glint in her eye. She was flirting with each of us in turn. . Not because of the advice, I get out it, but having someone that I can unload my emotions on. It’s nice having someone to talk to. Jenny has been keeping her distance after my meltdown on Monday. The cheerleaders have also been keeping their distance. Tomorrow is our first game and I’m excited to finally get to play again.I get to school Friday morning and the cheerleaders are all dressed up in their uniforms walking through the hallways trying to encourage people to come to the game. I grab my.