“I’m in,” said Geoff. “How about you. Dino?”The barman nervously adjusted his dress to try to disguise a semi-erection which was forming ins...de his trousers. “I’m fine with that too, senor.”Gina decided to take advantage of the secluded corner they were seated in and gently placed one hand between her legs, at the same time moving along the banquette towards the young barman until their thighs were touching. “Could you get another round in, sweetie?” she coyly asked Geoff, offering him her. I couldn't believe it. Jake had paid it off, that's not what we had talked about at all. I wanted to buy it; I had a good job that didn't require me to kill people on a daily basis. Yes, I was thankful and I was going to call him as soon as I had everything I wanted to say thought out.I headed down to Kurt, the wood worker, to pick up my new house sign. The next question was where to put it up, for the time being I would leave it on the counter as a conversation piece.I had plenty of time left.. Again, they said it was ok. I said, “let me buy you both a drink”, they both said yes and brought them a couple of cokes as that’s all what they wanted. They asked me to sit with them. We all introduced each other they were Anne (the tearful lady) and Julie her friend. After a while they told me what had happened. Apparently, the blokes wanted to sit with them, but they said no to them. Then one returned and made a rude comment to Anne. She never said what.After a while I said bye and went to. . um... I... I created you..."Lisa shakes her head. This man is certifiably insane."Really," the man says. "I was writing a story about you and Harry..." Who are you, a reporter? Harry and I don't have any kind of relationship. We sometimes go out for coffee, that's all. If you have a problem with that, Harry's lawyers will..." I'm a writer. I write... stories. On the Internet." What kind of net is that?" It's the world wide... oh, fuck it! This is fucking impossible!"Lisa notices that the man.