”That came with the first genuine smile I’d seen since we’d arrived.Second right, second left ... NAB ... first kiosk for arrivals after leaving... Security.“National Australia Bank.”I waited in line. I still was hearing, “Your call is important to us. Due to the high volume of calls, your call will be answered by the next available operator.,” on my mobile device.The line moved up ... My turn.I presented my NBNZ (National Bank of New Zealand) Visa. The teller checked the card ... don’t ask me how. " And what does that have to do with anything?" snapped Lulu, "I'm a bimbo too but I am still myself. That's the whole reason why I am able to be here with you now. If you try hard enough and want it enough, your true personality can still shine through the bimbification. Albeit a true personality that wants to fuck a lot." I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." I know. Stereotypes are always hard to break, even when a rebuttal is sitting right in front of you. It's just sad that the general public. It seemed I’d finally found that elusive ‘something’ I’d been searching for even though I couldn’t say exactly what it was.At one point, I’d sold my motorhome, rented a small house and had bought a pickup truck to get around in. In my time with the Haida, I’d often gone out with various members of the community in their boats as they fished, both for their own needs as well as to sell and I’d become a fairly good seaman. I let it be known that I’d like to purchase a small boat suitable for deep. She storms into the room, carrying her Guitar and ready to rip someone’s head off. “The snot-nosed brats, the crappy food, the measly $5.75 a fucking hour, I can’t take this!” Her eyes wonder towards an adjacent wall, where she sees a poster she hung up when she first moved in. It’s a poster of her when she was famous, at a concert in Amity Park. This only enrages her more. “That use to be me. I had legions of fans who worshipped me. And men hung like horses waiting to satisfy me. Then Danny.