En kanavanaal en kuthiyil sugam thara mudiya villai, naan en peyar veliyil kedamal naan paarthukolugiren endru manathil ninaithukonden. Aanal ippozhut...u en magan kaathaliyin amma santhega paarvaiyil paarthaal irunthaalum ennal kaama unarchigalai katu padutha mudiya villai.En kuthi muzhuvathum eeram athigamaaga suranthu penty nanainthu irunthathu.Pinbu magan en arugil vanthu en amma prem idam ennai patri visarithu moka podugareergal endru ketan? Naan appozhuthu premai paarthen avan kanadithu. He selected the visual entertainment, fully aware that his choice would imprint her subconscious mind and affect her senses. She heard music in her head – erotic instrumentals, alluring poetry fancied into soulful melodies – and she wanted to dance with him. The perfume, reminiscent of an absolute obsession – she tipped the bottle onto her fingertip and left hints of fragrance on wrists, behind her neck, in the deep center of cleavage. She applied red lipstick but no other makeup – her skin. ?After Mrs. Brettson had told about Trine and Christina, her frienddecided also to turn in her own daughter, even though she protested that hermom had promised her to be allowed to roast at the thanksgiving dinner thisyear. ?? Lou hung out around the impound area wheregirls were still being entered for the auction.?Inside the area were the building normally housing the public swimmingpool, but today functioning as prep area for the meat stock.? All entered girls were led into the buildingsto be. Marlinda was Thelma’s best friend. ‘Who was that white man that was in your dressing room Thelma,’ said Marlinda. ‘He wasn’t white. But he sure did almost look it. He was…I dunno, he came back here for my autograph,’ added Thelma. ‘Little old ordinary me. Still sleeping on my parents couch. This stuff is happening too fast. I’ve been making twenty dollars a week for the past month. Daddy makes ten dollars a month. And I’ve gone from looking in the flaps of my pockets to try to get together.