.. such wonderful dreams. Will I never go there again?" 'I think. Therefore, I am' is a phrase I picked up in my language scan. It fits me as far as i... goes. Yours is a complex language but the words to express the idea of who and what that 'I am' is, don't exist in your language."You, as a student of anthropology, know, or are learning, that ideas and concepts are socially driven. What a situation means depends of where and when you are."The saying, 'How do you know the man isn't trying to. She tried to make herself look as pretty as possible and when she got into her new clothes, she knew that she was quite stunning. Her eyes sparkled and her cheeks glowed with health and her glorious breasts stood out impudently, unfettered beneath her pretty white blouse. She had always hated bras and she was sure that she would not have to wear one in this place. She smiled at her reflection and she pursed her soft lips in a swift, idiotic kiss for her mirrored image.Her bedroom door opened. I met cousins that were around our age, Anthony, Nesha, Chad, Andrew, Mark, and Samantha. He had way to many little cousins to remember their names.After they introduced me to everyone, we went and ate dinner. I'm not sure if they have it every night there or not, but they oxtails (I love oxtails). EJ promised curry chicken the next day.EJ showed me to my room. It was on the third floor. It was connected to EJ's through the bathroom.“Wait, EJ, do you have a drug store around here?”“Yeah,. And you hated me every bit as you hated him. I saw it in your eyes.’ Her voice was anguished. She knew it was probably the wrong place and the wrong time to open it, but she couldn’t hold back. Joe dropped his gaze. ‘I was hurt, Leanne.’ He said, and then looked at her. ‘I felt betrayed, and so freakin’ angry it felt like I’d explode. I lashed out because I wanted you to hurt as bad as I did.’ He shook his head helplessly. ‘It was juvenile and wrong, I know that. And I really am sorry.’ He.