To Tina's surprise, it was a little girl!She was probably 10 or eleven, Tina thought, and was definitely the source of the screaming. Her bright yello...w hair was disheveled and one of the straps of her pink overalls had been unhooked. One of the boys, the largest in the group, was holding her as she tried in vain to get away. It looked to Tina like the boy was trying to get the other strap of the girl's overalls unhooked as well."WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?!" Tina screamed in shock before she. I worked all the Sunday’s I could as the tips were good. Banter amongst the staff was common and playful. One particular Sunday a bartender, we’ll call him Jimmy for the sake of this story, had a friend at the bar watching football who had just moved to WPB from California. He was short, about 5’8”, but not shorter than me. (At the time I was 5’6” and weighed about 135 pounds give or take. I had blond hair, no yet bleached, brown eyes and had West Palm boobs (36c) but not a West Palm body.. А как мне... – Но ответом были гудки.Ну что-же, подумал Пауль. Будем считать это удачей. В нашем городе только целлюлозно-бумажная фабрика. Вонища - больше ничего… Надо попробовать.Дорога была отвратительной… Прямого поезда, естественно не было. Две пересадки на заштатных сортировочных остановках, потом какая-то маршрутка и несколько километров пешком по гладкому, заасфальтированному шоссе… Хорошо, что вещей у Пауля был один рюкзак. Бритва, пара смен белья, куртка, штаны… Что еще нужно молодому. ’ ‘Right,’ Reid agreed, not at all sure where Jason was going with this. ‘What if,’ Jason jumped from his chair, pacing himself now. ‘What if Amy wanted to get clean and come home and Beverly didn’t want her to?’ His handsome face a mask of confusion, Reid asked, ‘So, to keep her granddaughter, she killed her daughter?’ On a roll, Jason ignored his partner’s incredulousness and went on. ‘Let’s say, Amy called mommy dearest and told her she wanted to come back. Maybe the overdose was accidental..