Bert obviously wasn't keen on the Apple thing, but talking him into it, the snake was confident, would be a no brainer. In the not so humble opinion o... the fallen archangel, Bert was one fork short of a trident. Gullible Bert would swallow the story, then he'd swallow the Apple. This was as certain as the fact that night, now that God had created night, followed day."You'll learn about your bitssssss, my friendsssss", the fallen archangel predicted gleefully (whilst simultaneously hating. My son went to school. As for my mother, she took care of us. As she has always done. Isn’t she great? For ages, I busied myself with school and work. There was rent to pay and I was also saving money for Bernard’s college education. Back in the day, I attended the University of Notre Dame in Haiti. It was important to me that my son attended a good college and made something of himself. That’s why I worked so hard. No matter how much I loved my family, I still had some needs they couldn’t. We selected a Monday morning visit. I arrived at their home around 5am and was ushered to the living room, by Bill a large older gentalman, we sat over a cup of coffee and he explained what was to be expected from me, He told me that due to some medical issues he could no longer preform, he suffered from a case of ED. He said that after a long talk with is lovely wife they decided to bring another man into their bed. At that remark Joan came out to introduce herself, She was a middle aged. -You need to be careful, there are many thieves here who try to take advantage of foreigners+, she warns him. -And it+s very easy to get lost round here+ I+m heading towards the same direction as you, would you like to come with me+ I+ll show you the way!+ Naturally he agrees.On the way they talk, and she learns what she needs to know, where he is from, his name, his holiday plans. When they cross a street, he gets nearly overrun by a car, and she calls him a helpless foreigner. They arrive at.