" YOU!!!", Tonya shouted, "You set me up for this, didn't you?" She struggled against the restraints, but to no avail. Her confusion had suddenly been... replaced by fierce anger toward the Doctor!"I wouldn't use the term 'set up'," he said, "But yes, I was responsible for bringing Nancy here." You fucker! Dammit, why'd I ever trust you?", Tonya shouted, rapidly becoming hysterical, "You said I wouldn't get hurt!" And you weren't, Tonya; Nancy doesn't have free rein to do anything she wants," he. It spilled me out right in front of the next bridge. One arch for this one. I followed a worn spot off trail, to the right and found myself at the base of the bridge. If the water had been lower, I could have gotten an even better view, but the one I currently had was just fine. I sat down and took out the peanut butter and honey sandwich I made for lunch and ate as I listened to the water power its way by me. The sandwich was extra drippy, and I cleaned my fingers off in the current when it. I feel like I’m the one being set-up and the one who’s getting the prank pulled on them. I never knew there were stories being told on me about being with women and girls. But then, I kinda like the part about me affecting women until they succumb to their wildest, female urges. Damn, I need to pay more attention to what I’m doing and how I do it when I talk trash and try to get some pussy.I sat down in a seat near the only inside door and waited. There was no one at the desk and no one in the. Lonely. Depressed.*We'd got chatting in a bar after I'd accidentally trodden on her toe – both drunk but she more drunk than me – and admitted towards the end of the evening she'd had a rough time when she had been younger, hinted at abuse.Damaged and vulnerable, I'd concluded as I'd given her my mobile number - my kind of female.I'd met her the next day for a coffee in town and she'd been uglier than I'd recalled: beady little brown eyes too close together set in a pudgy round face with a snub.