Jake came closer."How ya been?" Jake asked, nonchalantly."Okay," Corin replied, "I guess", came the answer, but Jake noted a hesitation."You need a bl...ow job, son," Jake said, faintly smiling as he did.Corin blushed, ever so slightly, as Jake said that, but he didn't disagree. Jake smiled inwardly at that."I've---I've missed you," Corin added."Really?" The older man said."I really have!" Corin replied. He seemed intent on assuring Jake that he was being sincere. Again, Jake smiled to. He stopped talking and others started to look up and then back at us. We continued to come forward.I said, “This is the second time I been inside this place. I don’t like evil places so I hope not to ever have to return. Your pastor led a group yesterday who made the mistake of kidnapping a friend of mine who is the wife of another friend. Frank and Pam went forward to the pulpit and draped Pam’s bloodstained blouse over the pulpit. As a result of their kidnapping, they whipped my friend’s. To usne kaha usme kya huwa mene kaha ye acchi bat nahi he to wo puchne lagi kyu mene kaha tom meri girlfriend nay ho dost ho tab wo boli usme kya huwa muje girlfrend samjo u keh ke usne or jor se hath pakad liya fir usne kaha chalo na koi esi jagah jaye jaha koi na ho or ham aaram se beth sake mene kaha ok or me apne friend ke farm pe le gaya waha koi nay tha or waha ham aksar jaya karte the to mere dost ke noker ne waha ke gar ki key di mene kaha chalo or use le ke chat pe chala gaya…Waha uper. If you’ve never been there, the densely packed crowd on the street always wants strip shows. Anybody with tits, and even some without, will hear screams of ‘Show ’em! Show ’em!’ Usually it’s drunken college girls who flash the audience, only to be mortified when they are untagging their pictures on Facebook. Jess and I don’t drink (we’re not legal, even if George would let us) but we like to dance and show off, so we were on the ‘stage’ with ginger ale that had maraschino cherries in it to.