Also, I used the time to visit the administrative offices in the city to try and get Samer out of the camp and placed in one of the safer and overall ...uch comfortable refugee centers. To my surprise, it was much easier that I expected, as he spoke English well and had a passport. I actually got him te clearance to be able to live on his own with occasional visits to the immigration offices.The next day I finally got an answer from him.Samer: I don’t think I’ll ever forget your kindness.Me: oh. ..there are those Psychiatrists who will agree with you...there are those Psychiatrists who will disagree with you...there are those Psychiatrists who will wonder, "How long has this guy been paranoid?"In any event, the tumor was gone ... if the truth be known, the good surgeon was 'practicing' on a cadaver ... he wasn't all that careful where the scalpel went.DD was dead ... big deal.The one thing no one had counted on? Our good fellow surgeon made his own scalpels ... from the sharpest. I got the box drums fitted into their harness and put into a duffle bag along with the dozen magazines. There were various types of grenades, but I left those here. I didn’t want any chance of Molly getting hit with shrapnel. I don’t know how well that force shield generator would block it.When I was dressed and packed to go I went over to ask her if she had the force shield generator on. I got a big grin and nod, so I went over and pulled her pants and panties to her knees to check the fit. One of those anything-goes places, frequented by everyone from conservative Wall Street bigwigs to avant-garde Greenwich Village artists, from successful businesspeople to down-and-out crystal meth addicts who somehow managed to finagle their way in. The plan for the evening, as might be expected, is to seek out female companionship. And if all goes well, you are expecting to ditch your buddies, head back to your East Side apartment and spend the rest of the night in intimate contact with the.