.. well ... you look so good!”“UGH!” She exclaimed and threw her hands up, walking a few steps away from us. She turned and looked at us again.�...��So, Dylan, are you gay? Is that it?”Dylan looked at me.“He doens’t have the answer for you. Look at me. Are you gay?”“No mom! I’m not! Honest! Just look!” he pointed to the muted porn still on the tv. It was currently showing a blonde with that big 80’s hair, sucking on a fat wet dick. “I guess I might like both.”“Me too!” I said“I’ll get to you in a. "Good evening Marvin and Alfonso." The two hoodlums stopped in their tracks as they tried to figure out how the old man had known their real names. Both young men became angry because no one was supposed to know who they really were. Blade proved why he had his nick name as he pulled his large knife from his back pocket and popped open the gleaming blade. "Give us your money, you old fart or I'll cut you!" Blade's eyes narrowed as he moved in close to the older man. He found no fear in the. And Mary, she did all the things a more social person probably would. Drinking, sleeping around — way too young — and probably trying a lot of drugs. And I ... became a cold, distant, critical asshole.”This was unexpected. Damien didn’t know what to say to people most of the time, let alone during an emotionally heavy conversation; unless it were matters of the Lord and the Lancea et Sanctum. But then, maybe the boy didn’t want a conversation, he just wanted someone to listen to him. Antoinette. "Can you stand?" he asked."Maybe," she said and tried to stand, wobbled, and fell backward onto the divan. "I don't have the strength to stand," she sobbed."You were in storage for two weeks," said Harry. "It'll take a while to get your strength back." I hope so," she said with a feeble smile."So what did you think of the experience?" he asked."Awful!" she said. "The first hour or so, it felt good. But after a while, it got boring. I thought I was going insane after a few days. But I couldn't.