"I'm sure you know my memory is screwed up, so would you tell me your name sir?" My name is Gino, and my son Martino operates the food truck you helpe... us get," Gino said."Then I will try to remember you both and find the truck now and then. You do have a daily address on you website?" I asked. Where that came from I had no idea."Of course that was one of the requirements for the lender. Even after we paid the note off, we operate the same way. We figured you guys knew what you were doing. My. My facial growth seems a lot slower, only needed to shave about once every two weeks. My ass seemed a bit more plump to me, and it felt a bit fatter around my hips and chest area. It wasn’t just thinking that maybe there was small changes going on in my body. I also felt there might be something wrong with my mind. I couldn’t really think straight. I used to be kind of intelligent but I couldn’t read anything more complicated then a girly magazine or I got a headache. I very rarely thought of. Yet)SONG picks up and she starts moving and Dancing SHAKING her head, moving her hips ,twisting etc..whatever type of CRINGE DANCE this gal was into..just being fun and making u forget what SHES PACKING UNDERNEATH ......still with her SWEATER ON she dances for almost a minute till she LIFTS UP her sweater to reveal..ermm...ummm..no..wait....she HAS a bra on?? ummm ok...never took a good glance at her face cause i even forgot she had one .u can deffinetley ASSUME theyre the right set of puppies. "Go and get that bag. Put it in the middle of theroom."The nervous half-naked figure scurried to obey, taking small girly steps.He always tried to use a more manly walk but never succeeded. Hisundersized fingers gripped the handle of the case and tugged but hecouldn't move it. He braced himself and tried again, lost his balance,and pulled it down on top of his legs. He was pinned by the heavy pieceof luggage and struggled comically to wriggle free.When he couldn't get out from under it,.