A few friends told me a of new club in the trendiest spot in Johannesburg. So I get my best on, black jeans, black shirt and an Italian leather jacket.... So I head off to the club and get into line talking with friends and admiring the talent around us. My one friend introduces me to a woman named Jade Harris she and I went to the same college but she didn’t know me. However, I was aware of who she was, she did look absolutely stunning. She had on skinny black jeans and a sweater top with a long. “It looks like I am setting a bad example. What’s happening to her is purely business. But I hate disrespecting women. When I call someone ‘bitch’ or ‘whore’ I mean it as a compliment.”“When I pick up any random woman from the street and fuck her in the car I mean it as a compliment. But the thing that fucking pisses me off! is… if someone says that the woman is ugly or unfuckable. I know I can’t shoot my boss, Mr. Bhilla. But I can sure as hell shoot you,” said he picking the gun.He was. "Well, there's a remedy for that."Leaving was delayed for a while.As the little caravan passed Martha's restaurant, Diana looked over at her husband. "It was nice to see Martha again, even though she could only stay for such a short time. We need to sit down with her and see if she will go with our idea about adding onto her place. Too bad it isn't already done. With the ski season coming on, people will be looking for a nice place to eat. This is a fabulous setting," she said, motioning toward. (My mind is racing…..does she recognize me? How should I sign? Use my fem name Deedra or Dan?). Emily looks at me and has a big smile on her face. Emily says, "Hi, Dan, you look really cute. I need you signature for these packages why don’t we step inside so you can get a pen?" I turn away and walk back to my work station.She says, "Boy that's a nice ass you have in those shorts." I almost stop in my tracks, my face in turning bright red. I pick up my pen, turn around and Emily is right in.