Neeku eppatiki elage undali ante manam bharya, bhartha ga ayeddamu. Leeka poothe vaddu annadu. Maama modda naaku eppatiki naa daggare undali ane bhava... kaleginde. Maama neenu nee vaadene leeda needaanine anna. Raagi, neeku thali kaduthuna annadu. Kattamannanu. Nikkar jobhilonchi pasupu komma nu thadutho kattinade these shupaadu. Maama ekkade ede anna. Konukoni vacha annadu. Kattamanna. Nannu mokalla paina kurchunda betti, eduruga thanu neluchukoni, thana modda naa notlo petti cheeka mani, neenu. Academically I am a zero. Hell, I didn’t even graduate high school. What I’m trying to say is that you guys are snobs. Because I haven’t got the credentials that you and your colleagues accept, I don’t know what I’m talking about.“So, what would I have done differently. Well, your first and biggest mistake is that you don’t know the land. Right now, if I told you that we were a mile away from Yellowstone park, you really couldn’t dispute me.”“You don’t know the trails, the rivers, the fords. His big flashy belt buckle clattered to the stained grout, his jeans in front of the bartender’s bare knees. Randy crept next to the stall. Lips pursued to quiet her breath, she crouched. Her knees splayed, allowing the cool air to chill her over heated pussy lips. “She’s supposed to be sucking that dirty white guy, not eyeing your cooter.” Randy ignored the insistent voice hammering in her head. She didn’t have to listen to her. She stopped listening to that bitch ages ago. The redneck’s. The pressure was beginning to wear on me, although every time another one of Sarah's diagnostic programs ran without error, I was quite elated. I just wished that I could have been able to share my triumphs and frustrations with Steve. I was really missing our phone calls, and not even knowing when we would be together again made it even harder.STEVE - July 1961 - Somewhere in GermanyJake Goldstein was the Intelligence Officer who had been assigned to work with us. Fortunately, he was fluent in.