The gay area of Dupont Circle was a cut through to where I lived in Georgetown. I often would cross a bridge called the P Shirt Bridge. During the sum...er it was called the P Street Beach, where people would sunbathe.What I learned in the winter was that the lower beach area became one of the best cruise spots in all of DC. Having the urge to try it, I did. I purposefully stayed late at work, and stopped for a few drinks on the way home. I stopped at Camelot which is a decent strip club in DC. I. And mind you, she is just my friend..”Priya was relieved.“But deva, I think she’ll make a good pair for you”“So you want me to leave you alone, maa” Deva replied, hurt. Maybe his mom wants to get rid of him.“Not that son..but boys your age..u know..”“I’m not like them maa..i want to be with you and you alone my entire life..”“That is not possible son…some day you might want to start up your own family”“Never mom..i’ve loved and shall love only you my entire life..i’m concerned about you and. ” She seemed to understand the reasons Tamara’s glances shot from door to window back to the door. “Don’t get any ideas, Tamara, please.” Her voice softened a touch. “I know he was your friend, but I doubt you know as much about him as I do. I have ... reason to doubt his sincerity, regardless. That’s all I can say.”When Tamara didn’t respond, Danielson’s hand moved to Tamara’s shoulder. “Can I ... can I offer you a moment of comfort, Tamara?”the woman said, clearly unused to offering such a. He had decided it was far too long since he had visited an old friend of his, the Elk King. A mythical creature most thought, yet it had been the wizard himself that had created this being. 'Such a long time ago that was' thought the wizard. ' Now that was truly a work of transformation art.' Now the wizard was back and as he took in the sights, he reached into the neck of his robe and produced a whistle. He blew it three times and waited. No sound was produced as he blew on it, yet less than.