Dancing on the side. When he found out about that…” She pulled up her sleeves. Burn scars laced and mottled her dark brown skin like a twisted mos...aic.“That’s when I took the kids. But I just...couldn’t do it on my own. I moved back in and he started dealing. It wasn’t long till he got caught in a drug bust.”“What kind of bitch hits his woman? And this...fuck… I’ve seen men killed for less.”“Look, he’s not perfect. But he’s the father of my children. He’s still my man.”“That ain’t a man. Listen. We had sixteen varsity teams for men and sixteen for women. She couldn’t use Title IX to slash the men’s sports teams the way feminists and their pawns do so gleefully at other schools. The first thing she tried to do was get rid of the Men’s Center. Students of both sexes launched vigorous protests when they found out about this and even made videos and posted them on YouTube. In the end, she relented. The Men’s Center would stay open. For now. Still, I wondered what would be our president’s. And then I assumed they were all relieved because they said, ‘ mast. Excellent yaar. This is the best randi you have. You have to send us copies of this video’ and I heard my uncle say, ‘of course yaaro’. I started crying. Still not being able to see anything. My hands got tied up again. And I felt a lot of hot pisab on me. Till everyone walked out of the room. My uncle came back with some whiskey again and some sleeping pills because I must have dozed off and when I woke up my hands were still. He nodded towards the waitress taking our order and said "Yeah, a good cup of coffee would be nice."The food arrived and talk ceased while we ate; it would have been fine, but Weena stole a slice of my pizza. I guess that's married life. After we'd eaten, I looked at Weena and then at Charlie and said: "Before we order dessert, I'd like to talk about what we do next — and I want to clear it with Charlie. 'Cause it's his life. I'm hoping we can pick up the info from DKA and then go back to the.