..”“Ahem. That’s not the question I asked. Do you think my legs are sexy?”“Absolutely.”“All because of a lovely pair of black stilettos....��“Um, no. I love your sexy legs whether you’re wearing shoes or not.”Bethany sighed. “You are being difficult!”“I am?”“Well, for my purposes at the moment, yes. Let’s try again. You think my legs are sexy?”“I do.”“All because of a lovely pair of black stilettos.”“Ah. Those shoes do make your legs look sexy!” He paused. “Sexier!”Bethany giggled. “I don’t want. Unfortunately, there seemed to be almost as many girls as guys. I scanned the place quickly and didn’t see anyone who was obviously alone and I didn’t see any groups of guys without at least a few girls.”“My spirits were sinking and I was just about to turn and leave when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to find one of the coin attendants. He was about 6’2” and as thin as a rail. His face was covered in pimples and his hair looked like it hadn’t been washed for a week. At least he didn’t. We didn’t bring much beer with us because it would’ve been too heavy to carry while hiking but we did bring bourbon, vodka and some weed to smoke. We hiked deep into north Georgia’s U.S. national forest and set up camp next to a big creek that looked like it would be good for trout fishing and we hung all of our food items high from some tree limbs away from the main camp so black bears wouldn’t bother us.We spent most of the afternoon trout fishing and might have caught more if it weren’t for. ”Watching television at home one night, Mike happened to catch a very chilling speech by Muhammad bin Laden taken from an Arabic station and carried on the Wolf News Channel. It wasn’t so much what the man was threatening that made the speech so evil. The speech was nothing more than an order to attack American Women. He described them as worse than the whores of Babylon. He based that claim on the clothes they wore, the lifestyles they lived, and the self-reliant attitudes they had. With their.