She: sure, I hope I can have a nice date with a stranger:)Me: maybe it will be memorable day for us (started to add so spicy trying to flirt her)She: ...sounds great so will meet you there I will be there in pink top and white jeans with blue scarfMe: nice, looks like you r good at your selection*)She: thanks.The day comes at 11 am I have been waiting for her at that place she came from my backside and sat before me wtf she was my team leader(Nisha, how stupid I am when she said that her name is. "You got the exact address?!" Richie said. "Let's go over there and fuck this guy over!" Richie, would you just stop and think for two seconds?" Jason snapped. "Mann's people are not stupid. They'll be more of them guarding Melinda, and someone that lives in Mesa View Estates is not about to be without some sort of security system. We held out against his people as long as we did only because they didn't expect physical violence." Yeah, I'll give them all the fucking violence they want," Richie. You don’t get to come until after Women’s Open Finals tomorrow afternoon. All you can do is dance with each other on the court. If you come during a rally, it doesn’t count. Go for it.”She kissed us each and swatted us on the butt for good measure. Man, what a tough coach!“Dance with each other,” she’d said. That called for music and I knew just what was needed. I’m a lousy singer, but as we walked onto the court, I sang to Lissa, “Besame. Besame mucho.” It wasn’t much, but she picked up the. “Tiger Joe needs to get strong,” she keeps repeating. It took me a little while but I remembered that I was wearing tiger-striped camo and well, we were all Joes. This is the routine for the next several times I regain consciousness . The only difference has been when she changed my bandages on my stomach. I am still not able to sit up or even raise my head to look down, I believe that is probably a good thing. She talks to me in a very broken, one word at a time type english, but we seem to.