I saw beauty in her when I glanced at her face, and thought to myself what caused her to be like this. Was she one of the residents at this mansion, p...erhaps mistreated and neglected? It was such a shame to see such beauty be destroyed by her madness. I however, couldn't let my emotions give in because she was trying to murder me. Finally, the car started and I pushed the gas peddle driving off. She stood there, watching me from the dirt road, still holding the knife in her hand.I awoke the. Pure breeds are sick, Mother. Mutts are vital and strong. I love her dusky skin, her deep brown eyes, her tremendous inner strength. She's America, Mother. Indian and black and white, everything, a brilliant gumbo, rich with flavor and texture." She's a fucking Central American Harlot!" his Mother grumbled, angry enough to be crude."And you're a fucking blue eyed, blue haired, blue blooded true blue New England North American harlot, and I'm not so fucking proud of the self-righteous,. Before starting from hospital I saw Jaya closely that she was wearing a beautiful light yellow shiffon saree and low cut jacket. With my height I could easily see her cleavage through the loosened pallu. I could not take out my eyes from Jaya’s breasts. She shook me holding my hand and asked, “Hey, Kumar, what are you thinking; let us go”. I came back to reality and smiled shyingly and started the bike. When we came half the way it was suddenly raining. Before reaching closed shop for shelter. Everybody was wondering what was going on because the riff kept playing as Ryan lifted his hands up and pointed to the side of the stage. Charlie walked out playing the same great riff. People don’t realize what a great picker Charlie Daniels is. They think of ‘Devil’ and “Country Boys’ and his fiddle playing. Charlie Daniels is a great guitar player. I walked up to the mic.“Ladies and gentlemen, our first friend of the night. Mr. Charlie Daniels!” The place went nuts.Charlie stepped to the mic.