Toh chaliye jante hai…. Sabse pehle baat krenge society ke ek mavye kunwaree…Mr. Ptrakar popatlal…Becharee abhi tak kunware hain…Ye kisi bhi l...dki ke sath hadi krne ke liye tayar ho jatte hain cahe vo kamwali he kyun na ho…Inki neeyat aage pta chalegi… Iss society ke scientist krishnan iyer … Scientist hai toh experience toh krenge he…Vaise toh inke paas society ki sabse hot aurat inki biwi hai…Magr kya pta inke dimag mein kya chal rha hai…Vo bhi apko dhere dhere pta chal jayega.. Jethalal ke. The filthy, yellowed menu with 1970’s prices should have been Sam’s first clue. His eggs were limp, half cooked pools of salty slime, his toast seemed to have endured the ravages of a great flood, and not of butter. But the coffee was hot and strong, which was a blessing as the home fried potatoes tasted like and had the consistency of saw dust. Still, perhaps the most disturbing aspect of the awful meal was the enforced company of the crone that served Sam with his fare. It took the lieutenant. ---On my three month anniversary I not only celebrated being free, but I also got laid for the first time in almost 20 years. Well it was several time back to back actually. To be honest at the end of that day I was almost sick of sex, not quite but almost. On day 93 I got on the phone at 9AM to begin searching for Jethro Morris. Something had drawn him to the Rosedale area. I began with social services. The man with legal access to their computer ran a quick check for me. He found that. Helooked around trying to find Tessa when he saw a body on the floor."No..." He didn't have to get close to know it was her. He could see hersparkly dress a mile away. She wasn't moving. Moments ago he couldn'tstop running and now he found himself moving very very slowly towardsher, his heart in his throat. As he got closer, he noticed her dress wastorn and she was bent in an awkward position. As he came around her bodyand looked into her face his hand rushed to his mouth and tears pouredfrom.