I decided to confront her, to find out how we could move on with our relationship.****It was a Friday evening and we sat on the sofa. She had a glass ...of wine and I had a whiskey. On the table in front of us stood a tray with assorted cheeses and crackers, she had a thing for those. Personally, I thought they tasted awful and smelled even worse.I had my arm around her and she was sitting with her legs to the side leaning into me and watching the movie on the TV.“Honey, can I ask you something,”. I won’t be a party to murdering anyone. My business isn’t worth a human life.’ ‘OK, Philip, take it easy. Nobody is suggesting killing anybody. I just wanted to make it clear that, if we decided to take some action, I am not just up for it, but pretty well equipped to pull it off. And if push comes to shove, I have some pretty handy friends.’ Suddenly the mood in the room had changed. Philip felt less hopeless. He was among real friends, who would back him all the way, and take real risks for. Yet when I ask her what is this money and how does it take its value, what she shows me are but pieces of paper. To me paper is a wondrous thing, we had not such among my people, but I see that it is common here, so I do not understand how it becomes of such value.Linda says it is not the thing itself that has value, but that it is a symbol of value. All agree that this piece of paper with these markings on it has a particular value, and that some other piece of paper with other markings is. I knew he was watching porn, so I looked over his head and saw something out of the ordinary on his monitor. Three boys, naked, each fucking the other guys ass in a train. GAY PORN!?!? This shocked me then I realized, he liked men too, I was surprised and aroused, I was so horny I never knew. He turned me on. I knocked on the opened door. He jumped out of his chair. OMFG, he said. His eyes were widened and he looked as if he had a dirty secret. He covered himself with his boxers that had been.
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