Ich kann ficken, wie ein junger Bock und im Laufe der Jahre, hat sich nur eines geändert, mein alter Rücken macht nicht mehr bei jeder Nummer auf de... Autorücksitz mit, aber die Zeiten sind auch vorbei. Die meisten Weiber laden mich zu sich ein, und wenn mir eine es wert ist, dann lasse ich mir das schmuddelige Motel gerne etwas kosten!Dies mag überheblich und für viele auch unglaublich klingen, aber ich, was ich brauche! Wie ich an die Weiber komme? Auch dafür bin ich meiner Rita dankbar. Denn. Behind him is Kirsten his actually wife with a shot gun in her hand. “See if you don’t do what we say we will do what the U.S. soldiers did to the Vietnamese women who refused to let them fuck them. We will shove a grenade up your cunts and pull the pin. In this case we will use this shot gun instead of the grenade. It would be the same results either way.”“Then kill me now cause I will never let you touch me” Kimiko says slowly rising up from the bed. In all the confusion I never realized Tara. “They always feel a sense of loss. It's numbness, like a missing puzzle piece.“All your life you were comfortable being a lone wolf, comfortable with that feeling of numbness.” She uncovers the second light and Nova watches them illuminate when brought back together. “Then, Millie, her light aligned with yours, made you whole. You and her are the purest of them all and it was taken far too soon. It’s why you feel so restless, why you can’t stop searching for her.”The fireflies dance together. ‘He’s mostly housetrained.’ That got a short laugh from Ryan and a glare from Brody. Mark looked up. ‘How’s the ankle?’ Ryan shrugged. ‘Okay, I guess. Not great today.’ ‘Well, we all have bad days,’ Brody said. He picked up cans and boxes as he moved forward, putting them into the plastic grocery bag they’d escaped from. He took the bag, refilled with the groceries, and gestured at the little metal cart that held a few more. ‘Do you need any help getting that stuff in?’ ‘Probably.’ Ryan sighed.