“What do you mean no?” she asked. The edge was gone from her voice. I think she was actually interested. “Everybody says guys will jump any girl...��s bones they can.”“Maybe that’s true for some guys, but not me,” I said.“I know you’ve tried to get girls to do that,” she said.“I wanted to, but I understand some things now that I didn’t then,” I said.“Like what?”“You know I love you,” I said.“Don’t you go into that I’m your sister crap, Bobby!” she snapped.“Would you let me talk?” I asked.There was. Like I said earlier, Mad and I are close.And then, quite suddenly, our relationship changed. Mad had been quiet and irritable all week and finally I asked her what was wrong. Tears came to her eyes and she blurted out:"It's that asshole that I'm married to. For weeks he's been acting strange and I just knew he was running around with some floozy. When I finally got mad enough to call him on it he laughed at me and the madder I got the more he laughed. It turned out that he had taken a part time. They were used in natural disasters to help injuredsurvivors. "I am very impressed Dr. Brown; you are a very resourceful man," saidRonin."It was expensive, but worth it," said Dr. Brown. "I want to thank yourorganization for providing me with the money. It also allowed me to buythis place." Yes, you chose wisely. Its isolation will work perfectly," said Ronin."Did your associates know why you wanted the Patecatl?" Dr. Brown shook his head. "Of course not! I'm not stupid. No, I told themthat I. Not in a fake way. Like all those white chicks I meet in America. But in a real way. The Black men can tell, and they appreciate it. I’m honest with them. And I honestly want to get to know them better. Oh, and when we go out, I insist on either paying myself or going Dutch. I don’t treat the Black man as my personal bank account. A lot of Black women have a BAP complex. They see themselves as Black American Princesses. They’re spoiled. And they have a sense of entitlement. They see the world.