I stopped and look as is seems to be cut from a lightwood and positively glows in the light as only highly polished wood will do. The Place was immens...e spanning almost 100 feet down the wharf. Not a likely place for what the sign seemed to indicate. Out front there is a sign of a Pink Sleen in a bunny outfit, carrying Paga. The roadway and the dock across from this building seemed to be made from pink colored bricks. How is it that this place survived here? I looked and could find no traces of. "She put her hand on my back and increased the pressure on my stomachand intestines.I could feel the liquid sloshing around inside of me, searching fora way to come out. My muscles in that area tightened and, indeed, mywomanly cramps did come with a vengeance.My eyes started to water in tears."Don't you dare cry! You will ruin your make up!"I didn't.After about ten minutes since the fluid was shut off, Mother allowedme to get up from the kneeling position. She told me to beg her to beallowed to. "Christ, I hope not," I said.She gave a light laugh. "I'm sure not," she told me. "He's hung in there all these years and hasn't done anything about it, well, not really, he's got to love her. It'll make things better for them, him and her both, not worse. I don't even know why I thought of that story, I just did." Too close to home," I said. "You know, you might want to keep little tid-bits like that to yourself, huh?" Do me a favor, don't say that for a while, honey, OK?" she popped up."What?. She frowned slightly then brightened. "Oi loik ya cawstume, where'd ja foind it?" Once again, he tried to concentrate on what he would say. She was a knockout, he just _had_ to get it right this time. For the s*******nth time tonight, he heard a friends advice in his mind. "Just be yourself. People can sense when you're putting on an act." He tried to relax. He dropped the "gangster" accent and smiled in what he hoped was a winning manner. "Well, I rented the jacket, hat and shoes, but I.