“Well, I’m Salome Peroni. Long story. Indian mother, Italian father. She was his ... goomar, if you know what I mean. I was pretty well treated ov...rall, though. Grew up Hindu, since there was nothing to stop Mom from pulling that off, but she wasn’t exactly a traditional type, not entirely. So, you like what you see, Mr. Stud? Got room for one more? Pity it’s not two more, but Mom and Dad were killed in Manhattan by the fireball there,” Salome made her intentions plain as day.“My condolences,. Unfortunately, the joke was lost on the Polish people and to the Jews in the Warsaw Ghetto, it was not in the least bit humorous as they were led to the train station for their one way trip to a concentration camp designed to keep them alive for a short while for labor purposes and then to be turned into ashes keeping the forensic evidence to a minimum.I never mentioned a word of these details to any of the Polish females working there in Berlin because I knew even the faint hint of hope was. Look, I’m not a prude. I’m not saying don’t have sex. I’m saying don’t make that your top criterion.”“It’s not important to you?”“Of course it is, but it’s sure as heck not the number one or number two thing on my list! Or am I supposed to hunt for a sex goddess and ignore every other trait? I thought girls HATED guys who looked for girls based on their willingness to have sex or do whatever sexual stuff they wanted. From where I’m sitting, it sure looks like you have your priorities wrong, at. I could drive you down to Birmingham and then meet you back up in Atlanta for a week."She said, "I would like that. Of course, you could stay with me in Birmingham?" I gently shook my head. "I could fly from Birmingham that Friday and then you could drive me to Atlanta after church."I responded. "I will need to get back to check on the place and look over my buildings. It may take a while to get started on remodeling the building for your studio because of the need to fix storm damage. There is.