My wife was not taking any shit and could dish it right back out as well as any man. "Suck it up buttercup, pull up another chair and play poker or go... home and tell your wife a mean girl took your seat." That got a lot of response from the guys around the table as they all told Ted he had been cut down. Ted pulled up a folding chair and asked what the game was as my wife told him and dealt him in. My wife won every hand as we all teased that she was cheating and holding cards up her sleeve.. We sit opposite each other, eating what I have prepared, but we are both not hungry and you can see she is keen to leave the table and prepare herself for her date. An excuse about her having a large lunch is all that is needed for her to leave her food. She has hardly touched it, she then scans her wrist watch without wanting me to see her do so as she heads upstairs to prepare herself for her date. She is trying to look as if she isn't bothered, as if it's not a big night for her, but her. .”At around 4 in the morning , someone suggested we sleep off. We all groggily agreed. As fate would have it i was to share the sofa-cum-bed with her and another guy who had by then passed out their . No objections came from either side. We settled in at a hand’s length and tried to sleep, i wasn’t feeling sleepy at all ( i mean which guy would?) , i slowly whispered , “care for another joint??” , she said “No , i am sleepy” , i tried again “come on , i don’t even know your name ,may be after. When he found himself here, he took the opportunity head-on. He found his business and management skills to be highly advantageous. He established small business and grew them. As his influence quickly grew, he implemented his idealistic views of shared effort and shared benefit.”“A classless society?”Goran laughed, “Not entirely. No, not on HOR. As you found, slaves are still assumed. The people assume the need for a ruler, of sorts, and Bartle has accepted that. But he has essentially.