........baby, I didn't care who was watching in that club in Paris, and I didn't know then I was going to die......................now I really don't ...are." Let's go home, you came out to them a long time ago about the bi thing, but I just came out to them about us.........................uh........being......................us? Well, guess the fuck what? Mom said she knew that a long time ago...............she said adult i****tuous daughters was a bit of a stretch for her, even though she has. Really pissed.Now I only had to figure out where I was going to hide that damned thing.--------------------------------Chapter 10J’s was as shitty as the the shit street that ran past its front door. Deeper in the city, you have clubs for the Cadillac gays hoping for a hop and pop and chic baritones with a surprise for you under their skirts. J’s was S&M for those who didn’t know any better. It was for minds still stuck in the 80’s with assless chaps, flat leather caps, and horseshoe. Any women ... into slaves according to this fagot Jones. Made them slaves that would do anything for their master. According to Jones they had used a picture of him and a high fidelity audio recording of his voice to imprint them for him. It was just that easy he was informed. Now they were bonded to him for life, and they could do this to any woman? For any man? For the right price.At 56 Vince had a very satisfied wife and a full time mistress that the wife knew of and was friends with. There. Instead we wind up hanging out with three fucking losers in a shitty club and we have to race from a cab at four o’clock in the fucking morning because we shined them for free booze.“We’re here because he invited us! What do we do? We fucking ditch him like some lame-ass guy we hate. We’re supposed to be looking for jobs for the summer today. Instead it’s almost one in the afternoon and we’re just now rolling our asses out of bed. Do you two remember half the shit we did last night? It’s a God.