Two older fishermen sat staring at her, with their wives stood nearby staring equally intently at them. However ambling towards her from the direct...on of the short breakwater was old Tam Pollack."Well!" he exclaimed, as he got closer "You've fucked up well."He slowly walked round her. She'd heard of old Tam of course, and indeed seen him from a distance gathering gulls' eggs on the cliffs and combing the debris left at the high water mark for anything of use.Close up he looked even more. Hustle mentality. I like that. Does anybody there know you strip?”“It was never a secret. I’m just saying what it’s like on the other side,” She said.I was guilty of all the “eye fucking” and “tapping asses” part. She made me feel kind of guilty. We eventually got to my side of town, stopping at my house.“Hey, Shawn. I’m working tonight if you want to see me. I’m performing,” She said.“Yeah, I can see you tonight. I want to do something else too…”At that moment, I felt a lot of emotions. I. Originally, they were magicians and sorcerers whose favorite way of gathering energy to fuel their spells was from the life force of others. Truly, it was a cruel thing to witness these sorcerers mix potions into the drinks and food of their victims without their knowledge. These elixirs, with just a few drops, drove them into the brink of insanity – the equivalent of taking a small overdose of LSD today. With their minds almost destroyed, the sorcerers would project their will onto these. ”Most of all, he hoped he wouldn’t be stranded again. He knew he’d been lucky they took pity on him. They’d not only taken care of him, but reviewed his memory and indirectly taught him what he needed to know. Since this mission was farther away, if something went amiss, they might not be as quick to respond.“4...”Eric exhaled, controlling his breathing. While these moments were stressful, his prior knowledge made it worse. But the biggest issue was simply the wait. It gave the mind time to.