A cure for any ailment. Negotiations were made, Peter described his fantasies of having pictures of me, and I found myself bargaining for the littl... sports car. I knew Peter would resell the Volvo, and although it felt awful, I knew that he would do anything for me, with his foolish heart in the forefront. I was gonna get the Spider for a bunch of pictures and I car that was about to shit the bed... I already felt the cycle of betrayal coming around to bite me in the ass, which is what. Did I mention I was hungry? Moments later, she came hopping in the room humming some lame pretty boy song with two plates of pizza and a big bottle of Pepsi. “Here’s your food, thanks for waiting.” She said handing me a plate. “I just wanted to warm the pizza up, hot pizza is good pizza.” She plopped down on her bed and took a big swig of the Pepsi, then passed me the bottle.“You just drank out of that!” I managed to squeeze through a mouth full of pizza.“Quit you bitchin and drink it.” I. She was there watching TV when she heard the doorbell.She came up to me and handed over the keys and told me that if I had any last minute doubts I could disturb her. I walked back to my apartment and freshened up and had the dinner kept in the fridge.Later I took out my math textbook for one last revision. Suddenly I realized that I had not solved any problem in simultaneous algebraic equations and I began to sweat profusely under stress. I knew that at least 2 questions would come from that. .uske honth apne honthon k saath jodte hue uski saari “pink colour ki lipstick ko dheere-2 chaat gaya mein “.maine apna 8’ ka lund nikala toh weh ghabra gayi or boli k “ohh no aaj toh mera naya pati meri chhooot ko phaad dega or lagta hai ki ek baccha toh aaj hi paida karna padega mujhe nahin toh yeah tumhara lund mujhe aaj maar hi dega.” Sach mooch ajay tumhara yeah 8 inch ka lund asal mardangi ki pehchan hai agar tum mujhe pehle mile hote toh ab tak main tumhare liye ek beta paida kar chuki.