Traveling and eating are mana of the soul for a chef.”“I’m not a chef, just a cook. I’m more like your nana who never left the farm.”“Ah m...y nana, lord rest her soul. You would have loved her cooking.”“I can taste echoes of it in yours. Your best dishes make me think of a big family table and dinner served in huge servings.”“When I got my first magazine cover I showed it to Nana. Do you know what she said?”“No.”“She said, why do you have such little things on such a big plate? Whose belly is. Watching Mia while waiting and thinking he felt he had made up his mind on what he wanted to do during his stay in this strange country, where nobody knows him at all, he wanted his inside feelings about himself to feel closer to being a girl, not a guy, and wanted to act more of the soft one, meaning he wanted to act female with a true female, may be that would make him more comfortable than acting a female with a guy, he wanted to bring out some hidden things in his unknown personality so. ..You know, your pierced cock and a tittyfuck...and...and an asslick...I..."-you embarrasse.-"No,no,no, Beth! Don't say a word! Everything was cool, we both wanted it, right? Right? Right or not?"-he winks and smiles again.You're getting sick of him, but comply.-"Yeah, right."-you smile back.-"That's ma gurl!"-CJ was m*****ing your chin with his palm, and pointed his index finger right in front your full lips. You let him slide his finger inside your hot mouth, and you suck on it for a little. Her life revolved around telling people off and almost getting things done. Next to Jo, however, her ideas sometimes came to fruition. She was good at tagging, scaring people off, or even kicking people in the shins, though was not a climber. She wore a small jacket and crop top, with shorts below that.Pila was a quiet, talented force for the party. Her painting abilities were a dream and often she could map out a giant tag in a moment. She was not, however, physical active in any way, or easy.