Main ye nai kar sakta. Wo to main tumhare sath hi…Ankit:Randi ke pille.. dophar me to bohot chudai chudai ki rat laga ke rakhi thi.. ab 4 laude aa g...ye to gaand phat rahi hai. Chup chap jo kare karwane dena samjh gayi.. aj ke liye tu hum sab ki raand hai.. hume jitni gaand marni hogi marenge. Tere sath jo karna hoga karenge.. ab tere paas do tareeke hai.. pehle ki tu maje le kar karwaye aur dusra ki hum tera rape kare. Bol kya karegi?Me: Theek hai ankit tum jaisa bolo main waisa kaunga!Ankit:. " I said."To your garage, hiding." He said."I wasn't hiding." i snapped at him." you were hiding and you new it." he says back at me."So, what if i was, why do you even care. you even said that what happened between us was a huge mistake." "I don't care." he mumbled."well you obviously do care Nate or you wouldn't be sat here now." i say to him, I had stopped cutting up the mushrooms."I need to go." he says starting to get up."no we are going to sort this out now Nate. you say im hidding, what. "Yeah," I agrees, "You thinking what I'm thinking?" "No fucking way!" Al replied but Lionel was downstairs. "Police please, I want to report an assault." he witters. There was a nice blue dress, knee length, the shoes was a bit tight and the two inch heels fucking awkward, and a womens coat what stunk of piss and had a ?3 Oxfam label hanging off it. "You know," Al says, "You could pass for me Grandma dressed like that, she been dead two years!" He found something, I ain't sure a Miniskirt and. He sprinkled it with black tobacco dust, and sang a low, wavering chant. He turned, gently offered his hand to the old woman, his wife. Together they walked to their vehicle. Behind them, the cold wind hurled itself against the grave markers, scouring them with blasts of sand and debris. The Chief Joseph monument stood silent, accusing, an enduring witness to injustice."Grandmother, you and Grandfather must no longer live isolated and alone. It is not safe! Steve and I both think that you must.