Books tossed into lockers, then metal doors slamming. I made my way through the throng to the teacher's lounge. There is a real danger in a crowded sc...hool corridor. I have personally been groped many times. There is nothing you can do about it. You can never tell who did it. Finally, in the lounge, I closed the door behind me. The roar of the hallway muffled, I bought a coke from the machine and sat at one of the tables. I took a drink of my beverage then opened one of my folders. Thirty. While Lucille was perpetually cheerful, Morwen, or Wenny, as she was usually called, was okay when she was busy but could be sullen when things were quiet and sometimes downright rude to customers.She appeared now through a crowd of young, sunburnt rich kids.She nodded at me and said, “Hi.” Then to Lucille. “Well, are we going?”“Yeah, let’s go to The Waterfront. Mick’s coming.”With this oblique invitation, I tagged along and we walked half a mile to another bar, where a Venezuelan. Yeh story meri or meri chachi ki hai k kese meine apni chachi ko choda meri family or chacha ki family ek hi floor pe rehetiHai meri chachi ki age 48 years old hai unki el beti hai meri chachi ka naam rachna hai name changed ha toh mein siddhe story par aata hu. Baat aaj se 2 months pehele ki hai mein rachna chachi ko mere school days se kharabNazroon se dekhta tha jab bhi unko dekhta mera khada ho jata tha par mujhe koi bhi moka nai mila 3 months pehele mein or chachi kuch kaam ke silsile se. "Gronch kept on with his chant until the entire population of the village, some forty or fifty assorted Thantans, clustered in front of the tent. Peering over each others' shoulders, jostling each other to get a better view, they crowded ever closer."That's right, folks." Gronch was almost hidden from sight among them, but his voice was easily heard above their clamor. "Just threeeighths of a coin, to see these fabulous monsters. Who's first? That's right, just three bits."He deftly maneuvered.