This put a stark reality into Thanos’ mind.He wasn’t going to live forever, and what would happen to the stones - and his saving of the universe -... when he died?There was only one thing to do about it, but it took Thanos one more week to gather the Will to do it. He had literally unlimited power in his hands, and it was as difficult to lay aside as it had been to get it. With supreme regret, but supreme dedication to his destiny, Thanos put the Infinity Gauntlet on one last time. Focusing on the. And I told him so. But I wasn’t too concerned about flying into Portland, this place was known for being weird long before Hollyweird stole that moniker. I was fairly certain everyone in this town either regularly got shitfaced drunk... or stoned. Portland has more craft breweries per square mile than any city in the world. And they were one of the first to legalize the wacky weed.After an afternoon of flirtatious barroom banter, toking behind alleyway dumpsters, and half a pot brownie, it was. We walked slowly to my apartment and she said, “While you cook, I’ll choose music.”“What do you feel like? Mendelssohn?”She smiled, “Not tonight. Where’s your jazz?”“Most of it’s over there on that rack. Not much of a collection on CD, sorry. Mostly on my computer.”“That’s fine.”She put on…I listened and asked, “Blue Mitchell?”“Damn straight. Not bad for so small a collection. I’d like to see what’s on your computer some time.”Dinner took an hour, and after we finished she said, “Now, curl up. Anyway a short intro of myself and the previous part. The previous part was about me – Nivin, studying 3rd year in a college nearby my village, from a superstitious family, who left gym 2 years back, now with saggy chest(breast), big ass and how I was teased, humiliated and molested by my college guys in hostel.This is a slow story with many parts, with detailed and lengthy explanation. Some may find some parts of it boring because of the details and the length of the story. But I believe the.