I walked up and down the street, sometimes leaning on a sign post to show off my buns and soon a guy motioned to me. I walked over to the car and lean...ed in. He was a middle aged white guy, overweight and not very attractive driving a late model car he asked me if I was open for a date, I said yes baby that's what I'm here for, he asked if I was a cop and I told him no and he asked how much for a blow. I told him $50 and he laughed, said he'd give me $20, take it or leave it. I said ok, and got. ..October 15th. Dear Diary; ... There were a number of students in my office today when Anthony came in. I was hoping he would hang around until the last one left, but he was gone when I finished discussing essay topics with the last group...October 16th. Dear Diary; ... Today I finally got a chance to speak with Anthony. He asked if he could close the door, 'so we wouldn't be disturbed', and I went along with it. I was able ask him about why he found mature women more interesting, and he said. His instructor misread his reaction and reassured him that all he had to do was pull the pin and arch the deadly pill away from the bunker. Everyone liked Beckner a little better after that because he had shown himself to be human after all. None of them realized how close they all were to eternity itself.The truth of the matter was that before he became a marine, Beckner had killed 9 people. He was not guilty about it. In fact, he liked to think of his victims because in a strange way they. After about a year, Marge's daughter gave up and decided to try renting the place out. That went a little better but no one really stayed longer than a couple months. Most of the time, the apartment remained empty.When Tara started high school, she became the victim of heavy bullying. All the other kids picked on her and teased her about the old clothes she would wear and how her mom was probably a prostitute not a waitress. Tara was a strong girl, Marge taught her to be, but no girl can take.